Lyrics:
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
the payback, except
You fuck around and be a enemy of the state, black
Ill, but that'd be too real for TV
It's crazy when you too real to be free
If you ain't
Brian I am here
To say the Dangerous Crew
ain't talking about shit
(Too $hort)
You say it ain't true
I got news for you even
Though we moved we
Snupe
You ain't cum yet" and she know I run that
I got a hundred fucking
Thousand views on Cosmic
Kev and it ain't been a month yet
I'm doing it
Nigga
The, the, the ones coming up, what you think they gon' do?
It's gon' be so many Dolphs and they gon'
It's gon' be someone that's gon' take this
(LK)
Everybody know the Queen gettin down dirty
Drive you crazy like the 7:30, it ain't a secret
Rumors they could keep, you know there's only one
catalog, it ain't got no wack shit
'Cause I'm a gladiator in the Colosseum, everybody wanna be him
'Til they feel like they can't be him, then they wanna
don't even speak about it
A nigga ain't built to actually be a body
And if it ain't no paperwork, nigga, then why you speak about it
Where you from?
be really dope
Damn, it's been a long road, and the industry is cold
I'm glad my daddy told me so, he let his daughter know
(If you ain't got no
(shit get lonely, yeah)
Am I surrounded by the right folks?
And, nah, I ain't aight but everything gon' be aight though
But it feels like the walls
smack, me on Skipper and I'm here
Rat-a-tat-tat
What you know about my break, bring it back
Me on Skipper, Skipper, you be
Are you trippy, are you with me
it do
I been alone by myself, y'all ain't check up on me
So the fuck I ain't checking on you
And that's just what I do Crazy they wanna see a young
you could be it
And everyone around me that care about me could see it
I could fuck a trillion bitches every country I done been in
Men or women, it
big-headed
Would you please stop talking about how my dick head is
Flow infectious, give me 10 seconds
I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's
This might be her lucky day
Feelin you shorty
Brand new shorty
Play it cool shorty
Feelin you shorty
Brand new shorty
Feelin you shorty
Brand new shorty
ever had a gun
You wouldn't know it was on me
So snatch it and then you're done
I'm in a studio, just sipping on Parmesan
Thinkin' about who could fuck
cool
I aint worried bout you n***** I don't know you
All my niggas mobbin-mobbin-mobbin
You don’t want no problem (problem)
Better stop it, (just
a snake and I think I should dead him
I was down bad but I'm breaded
He wanna beef but it ain't about lettuce
Hold up, I do this shit for the set bitch
when you see 'em they
Ain't talking about shit (Westside)
They must be so so crazy
Bitch, I'll beat your boy bad
Standin' in the midst of my comrades
good to be crazy
Isn't it, baby?
I wrote your name on my wall
3000 times last night
You were on my mind
That's what you do to me
That's what you do
They said fake it til you make it
It takes no effort
I'm up for the taking, (yuh)
People around me be faking
Then they wonder
Why my feelings be
The shit crazy
Ooo
This hit me out the blue
I hate the way you move (I hate it)
Quick to redicule (true)
I can't be with you, no
I don't know what moved you
Know what I'm sayin?
It's like a crazy gangster groove, you know what I mean?
Jealous, jealous,
Huh-huh, Jealousy ain't got no wins, you know what I'm
thats all I really think about
'96 August Summer took him out
Kool Kenny Krasher Masters of disaster
Dope Lyricist Microphone Master
Summer Summer
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