to show me Just exactly what I gotta do I'm living in the USA Take another breath of that toxic waste Living in the USA Try not to suck too much detergent Everytime I
is yours, I was once that little boy Terrified of the World Now I?m on a World tour I will give up everything, even start a world war For these ghettos
Mighty Woman, I say don't let them put u down, ( no no no no no no) I got a friend he's a musician, Singing songs of freedom here, Him says he's a rastaman
Maurice White, Robert Brookings & Sly Stone It?s the kind of a nite U?could use a friend You feeling a loss And you need a win A perfect eleven Between
Say You Just A Potty Mouth Like Andrew Dice Clay I Pop Collars On Niggas, I Drop Dollars On Niggas I Jell O's Together I Bill Cosby On Niggas Got You
off your flesh, I know you wish you wore a vest That's a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers I'll spray 'em, but I'm no painter To this here, I'm
as midgets O.k, I'll rap a little faster But do I really sound like I turned from a rapper to a pastor I'm like you except I date supermodels The cars
didn't think it would be shit M-o-s-t to the d-o-p-e kids C u f'in h's now you hanging with a g bitch but they say you need jesus [x2:] All my peoples
And I look stupid The game was grusome We'll be for a while And then it'd leave for a while but there's no need for u now Because I'm free of you now
Car So I Sugest U Listen Close Trust U Cud B A Star Wot Dya Fink Dya Stil Wona Live Like Me And Him U Make Me Sik U Tlk Gun Tlk U Aint Even Sin The Stik
a G ride That's how we ride I'm a a threat on the east side Like panth up with no peace sign bitch I'm bustin at em look how fast I reach mine The only
didn't matta I was bumpin for a profit tryna climb up tha ladda [Hook:] I gotta staaay on my griiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind... I'm gon be hustlen till I loose my miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind I
purp out And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one Now I'm out of my mind
niggaz, wanna see me with no bread I know, I might got a price on my head It's alright I ain't scared, bitch I'm still living I know a lot of y'all niggaz
corner I go I never took pride, in slanging cocaine Never could get a job, but needed some mo' change C.d.'s wasn't selling, because I had no name Nothing but a
ki's, to straight selling c.d.'s [Hook x2] [Lil' Keke:] I get it how I live, that's why I'm thugging to death I'm one deep up in the houpe, cause I
