' behind my door Because you know I know I've never known nobody Nobody like you... Nobody to do what you do And when you're leavin' poor me all alone You
Trey hop Roley bezel for you got swapped You like spider monkey, Nino Brown's sasquatch Them little haters, they be tickling me Brush 'em off, like the
the future tell me what you see You a fool if you don't know it by now Pimpin we the future We the future And you a fool if you don't know it by now [
you home take you home take you home girl, girl baby can I take you home take you home take you home girl till I take you home take you home take you
s word to Ben Frank's Money's what you can count on when your friends ain't Grass green over here Green like the kushes I got presidents in my jeans like
you But girl, they can make a perfume from the scent of you I wanna take you there, feel like June in December too So what you think about Cancun till
em, love em, then leave em, if you call me a genius, nobody would disagree it. I'm spotted on different beachs, cause he was smokin reffah, I hope you
me for no lame, bitch nigga stay out my lane, you rap nigga fuck the fame, you disrespect me I'm a put you in a picture frame. Fuck nigga put you on a
love is fo my guerillas and fo da cheddar! So all you mark ass nigga's get da fuck up outta dogde! Get ya life right with God, then if you want war let
you feel like you wanna die sometimes you can release stress to this, just keep god first in your life, even when you feel like he ain't blessin it, If you
'll I'm about my bank I hope you feel that bitch look at you You could put your wig back ain't nobody going to be missing you You a hoe nigga not a role
you, like you was my gal or something Simply cause you gave a damn about me, when I had nothing When all the homies use to laugh at me, because I was broke You
rats and roaches Playing chess, with these toy soldiers But you can't complain, when you carrying the whole world on your shoulders Cause people depending on you, niggaz gotta eat Now how you
can't find nothing to bitch about, even though I'm low on bread And my partna Duke called me, and said he was coming over You know what that mean, them
[Z-Ro:] Now you might catch me bobbing my head, but you will not catch me dancing You might catch me getting at a broad, but you will not catch me romancing
Better be like Forest Gump, and just keep on running Cause he'll be coming, like a thief in the night Might be in the form of a jacker, trying to get you
my song Nobody in the world loves me, they hate me until I'm gone (what's going on), realizing I'm going crazy Everybody watching me suffer, but won't nobody
, you feel like that Thought you had my back, now see where your heart is at That hurt, like a heart attack How fraud is that, when I use to front you