funny whenever you're around. The shit you say doesn't resemble words. You're just another lost cause to the jaded herds. Close talk? No Way! KICK IT
m always close to.. feeling like a corner stander, stoop sitter, or hallway post-er No matter where I go it's always 'posed to, feel just like I'm (in my hood) Cops drive in it
be like me and be like ill [Chorus (x2)] So all that y'all can do is hate it [Verse 3] I'm real It's the way I talk, the way I walk It ain't my fault
you, (Word Word!) I snatch yea kids, or someone that you close to, Then the body parts start coming in the postal, Summers getting close to, gotta go
hood Lock me up now, it's okay to feel good I'm a Dreamer It's okay to feel good, yeah, it's the truth Ay, yo' check it out What would it take for
it make you thirst away Like a dumb bitch lookin' for nerds today Or like good food, dig in ya' purse to pay Sometime it make me so sad like the worst
down make me ache We should just ignore it, you know we can't afford it She said I cannot believe that you say we should abort it I will not support it
Yak Redrey (?) Brown Coulda' sworn I seen ya face in a cloud Family grievin' on your last breath Close to the heart whether you know it or not I swear
patient) Just be patient baby (Don't rush) Don't you rush it girl [Ludacris:] Uh huh, Luda You ain't gotta do that baby It's not the hand that you're
own So baby go on I wish you luck And if you need me, call Just come to me and let me feed you all I can understand The way it feels when you fighting
me, what a freaky bitch First you argued, then I fight it, til you lick me where I like it Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter just don't bite it
I did Wishin' someone held me but they never did. I can't take it will I make it to my older age? Before I'm shot up or locked up in a fuckin' cage
the talkin, then we get the touchin If we get pass the phone games we'll be fuckin I kiss like the french therefore my tongue in your ear Do it like
I get money, money I got so its a 100 grams or better when I'm going to cop I never hold the toaster cause I use my little soldier And my down bitch as a holster, like
mall Runnin' my finger along the wall I just left a restroom stall Got a strange way of movin' Strange way of dressin' Strange way of makin' a, good first
. Diddy] When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on When it's on, you better get your shit and be gone When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on When it's
like me or not? Why is it so hard for me to be angry? Why is it such work to stay conscious and so easy to get stuck And not the other way around?