Lyrics:
hundred dollar bills are like baller I-D
And I get under niggas skin
They should call me I-V
But if you try me nigga
I will be your caller I-D
And that
I said things that I didn't mean
But you should've known me by now
You should've known me
If you believed
When I said
I'd be better off without you
For a minute it was looking like
I'd end up one of those guys
(Spending my whole life)
Looking for a special lady to save me
Maybe I'll never be
a while"
he held something in his hand I'd never seen before
it was my Chevrolet's pink slip
Scratch! Evil eye
"Step on it, boy, if you want to stay
If I wasn't here tomorrow would anybody care
If my time was up I'd wanna know
You were happy I was there
If I wasn't here tomorrow would anyone lose
backed down if we had a fight
Flash, I'm gone away
Always thought that you'd be here to stay
See you on the other side, we will ride again (yeah)
she thinks of, so you wanna be a fly guy?
Running 'round here acting all rah-rah? I'll be chilling and smoking
On my lye, Heav' D and Gruff we stay
I need your love so badly, I love you, oh, so madly
But I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you!
I thought at last I'd found you, but other
Thought You'd put me in a box
Thought You'd push me into a clump
Make me smaller than I was before
Thought You'd press me and mold me in
I tears the roof off the mothersucker
my brother, fly shit that makes Stevie Wonder
Heyyyy, who can it be now watch out
It's the E live in 3-D with
and protect
By the law and the state
I'd bust the punks
That rape steal and murder
And leave you be
If you crossed me
I'd shake your hand like a man
Not
One hundred and fifteen
You are seventeen
Itchy trigger
Venomous
You growing longer
You growing stronger
So she'd your skin, baby
Now she'd
Now the time to play is over
Time to dispose of the lies
Time to show what's really
On my mind
Yes I'd like to turn you over
To see what's on your
case you'd say "No"
To Russia I flew but there and then
I suddenly knew you'd care again
My running around is through
I'd fly to you
From Russia
I'm crisp like CD's on LP's in 3D
My funk respect it, cosmic injected
That cause me to Set It Off just like that club record
Hit it from the back,
Yo yo, what happened, how was it?
Pssh, it was incredible dawg, word up
F'real, what happened? What'd she do?
What she, what DIDN'T she do
you'd better leave
'Cause she just told me it's true
She loves me, she don't love you
Well let me tell you friend I'm wise to your lies
Even telling
And wondering why it's me you're wronging
I tell you I mean it
I'm all for you body and soul
I can't believe it
It's hard to conceive it
That you'd turn
Now as I stumble
And reel to my bed
All that I've done
All that I've said
Means nothin' to me
I'd soon as be dead
All of this world be forgotten
the niggaz in the drop tops
To all my peoples that's down on lock
Keep it movin' and you don't stop
How'd you like if I dressed you up in platinum?
And wondering why it's me you're wronging
I tell you I mean it
I'm all for you body and soul
I can't believe it
It's hard to conceive it
That you'd turn
Come gather round me people, here's a story you never heard
'bout me and my friends and some things that occurred
We thought we'd get some money, we
I wish you'd change your mind and stay
It's really much too late to play games
All I want is just to talk with you
I'll even sing it if you want
And maybe if I'd fanned the blazing fire of your day-to-day
Or if I'd been older I'd been wise
Too thick the heat of those long summer evenings
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