if you are off the tracks Don't let anything bring you down Keep on burning bright Just when everything feels ok Just as suddenly not quite Don't look down
Don?t Disrespect my mind Don?t Disrespect my Clika (8x) (Baby Beesh) Its like the realest shit you eva heard of Money, Mac, and Mobbin?, Murda Two Eleven
They wonder if I'm hellbound... well Hell can't be worse than this, cause I'm in Hell now Don't make me hurt you I don't want to, but I will See motherfuckers
Watch the game from the side I'm play callin No I didn't say that I'm flawless But I, damn sure don't tarnish My piss don't got comments for ya garments
with the Kottonmouth Krew, The big bad ass, you know who Well, I really can't tell if there's a difference anymore Goin' up or goin' down, where's the elevator
my monkey I couldn?t be sure It?s not like you?ve never seen a monkey in rollerblades and dungarees before Now don?t test my patience cause we?re not
be wantin to consider me a tomboy Boy get it right, I'm still strictly lovin men Send me your love, don't ever think I don't need it Shit I got problems
brothers were goin, they were gettin down Even Pops was goin for a piece of the crown (Cinderfella!) They flaunted, they haunted, they knew what I wanted "We can and you can't
the Bombay shit that's tokable I wanna do a joint venture Let me make sure there ain't no lump In the goddamn center The impregnated-looking joint,
C Still chasin this cheese, puttin it down Whassup Nate? [Chorus: Nate Dogg] Nigga I ain't rich yet, I'm still stackin G's (dem dolla dolla dollars) Ain't
down, gettin' paid now You motha' fuckas shouldn't have nothin' to say now Got a middle finger for y'all, scratch that Man I ain't even thinkin' uh