Back in July, I was the one who Had to fight, I was the one who Drew the line, I was the one who Told you the difference, between wrong and right and
Them see-through tops with your titties exposed When you kick off them shoes there ain't bitty whose toes as pretty as those That blonde hair look good
under the CL rugs Think I'm liking you? Wrong Cause even if I get locked My money won't let me stay unrighteous for wrong Case dismissed, the DA even liking the song Right
Ghetto, since 1999 I remain groove in my kingdom, with my nine right by my side I lay and wreck, your motherfucking chest at Get ready for this right
of watching me get my bread Some of my closest niggaz, wanna see me lose it all But the love of my name is on, they can't get in my shoes at all I'm
laughs] That's right, king of the ghetto (HAY) The Mo city don, Z-RO the crooked (That's Right) That's my mothafuckin name nigga (that's right, that's right
don't know Z-Ro you don't know my pain Tears be coming on down like rain It's a full time job, trying to maintain Want to stay right but right be broke
the same Now watch me come up, I hustle, I hustle even harder I put that work in to win, no problem [Spider Loc] All money ain't good money, this I
And I said "Do you believe we are fundamentally judgmental? Fundamentally evil?" And you said Yes. And I said do you believe in revenge, in right or wrong, good
the love, the love behind your eyes You talk, you talk a good game You talk, you talk a good game You talk, you talk a good game You talk, you talk a good
And treat me right y-y-you just no good for me you?re no good for me you?re just no good for me I know you?re no good for me You know It?s wrong to
if ya test nuts, to the chest and ... [fades away] [DJ U-Neek] Buck buck buck blow Ha ha ha hah ha ha ha haa Right back at your motherfucking ass Comes
apology Just because I don't looklike you, talk like you, think like you. Judge and jury, a hangman's nuice; I see them in your eyes... CHORUS Good guys don't always wear white Good
is waitin' But we won't lose control So come on now - let the good times roll You gotta ride your broom right into my room Kick off your shoes make
I've got my left eye checking out your scenery I've got my right eye right where it needs to be No matter how I look at it, you look good to me Still
do, how are you, that's good Who me, still hot, I still got, you got me nigga I'm here, I'm there, cause I'm wrong, cause I'm right I can spit on anything
nature Scaring spiritual devils while evoking the maker Is it wrong for me to curse in the name of right Is it wrong for me to spit life into this mic
