locked up everyday Cops ain't sh-t so I drop that sh-t [? ] make it through the day Grindin for my pay It's that n-gga Tre Bustin like a pistol best believe it
you gotta clue When you around it's so hard to move So I had to write a couple bars for you I seena at the dry cleana, locked eyes It was raining, she
a range, buy expensive thangs It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, Ice
, haha But it was hard, cause rhymes don't pay the rent And uhh, it was funny how I copped out I couldn't make it in school, so finally I dropped out
my dude and you better get used to things And I don't care what you say about me They say [Pre-Chorus] That he does it with the best, runs it in the
'm still a guy When you see a priceless friend's painting I see a drunk naked girl You think that riding a wild bull sounds crazy And I'd like to give it
it Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit It creeped
with both parents And Clarence's parents have a real good marriage This guy don't wanna battle, He's shook 'Cause there no such things as half-way crooks
hear screaming fuck the free world don't eva try to judge me dude you dont know what the fuck ive been throug, But i know some thing about you, you
shy I make it look easy man But that don't mean it's easy man (no it aint) Got my middle finger up to the world With a ring on the thing cause I froze
attitude Like he's the only dude made for you, woah [Pre-Chorus:] But I bet he didn't count on, no nigga like me comin' round (Giving you things to think
in the streets hes mah dude an u betta get used to things and i dont care what you say about me they say [Pre-Hook:] That he does it with the best
' then he Gently grabbed my face He kissed me like a guy could never Kiss a girl before So you know what happened baby I need to say no more (Chorus) I'm just confessing About some things
bout to roll me up a blunt with my list of regrets Burn it all, burn it all, I'm startin it fresh Cause half the time I got it right I probably guessed
just doing my thing, let me be Officer get offa me! [VERSE 2:] [Kev Nish:] It ain't the way I walk (nope), the way I talk (nope) But when it comes to
it so much that he made it an integral part of the show, the kids loved it, so I just let it keep happening Aynsley: He can't stand it, man, that's all
Casanova Brown I was lonely and naive I guess that's why I believed every word he says It felt so good to hear Every time he said he cared it went
