Lyrics:
Don't look at me with love in your eyes
Go look at somebody that can make it worthwhile
I'm hurt from a love affair I didn't want in
I'm in no
Singing Amen, I'm alive (I'm alive)
Singing Amen, I'm alive
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared
to holla at you, you know, but it's different hollering at me
You know what I'm saying? (Sexy gurl!)
Whatever they can give you, I can give it to you times
Hey, throw up your legs, wrap those shits around my back
It's a WESTSIDE thing fuckin' hoes 'round the map
Walkin down 125 while I'm peepin out hotties
who keeps me on the ground
Baby, you can be tough, say enough is enough
You can even be blunt just do it with love, love, love
Tell me I'm wrong,
hand
If you want to strike me down in anger
Here I stand
Baby I'm your man
If you want a boxer
I will step into the ring for you
And if you want
bitch, it wasn't givin'
Cause I'm sick and tired of niggas fantasizin' they livin'
All on the tell-lie-vision tryina' front like that's your car
With
and want to take what's mine
'Cause I got an AK-47 shootin' trey-O times
You didn't think I'm willing to find a way to say
"Oh, my!" but check it out, though
focus
I'm making money moves mandatory
In a discussion my past records tell a story
Picture niggas we rushing and still busting
Til the cops come
Life, what the fuck is life for niggas like us?
Been waking up to another muthafuckin' day
I'm the type of soldier,
A nigga that seen
won't remember you
Thuggin but we still spriutual, clear lyrical
I'm like the f***in Deff Squad
My ears ain't hearin' why'all
Pump fearin' why'all
[Chorus:]
'Cause were all a little strong
But as for me I only G when I'm buss'n rocks
In the beach where the papers long
Now when I wake up in
Thuggin' but we still spiritual, clear lyrical
I'm like the fuckin' Deff Squad
My ears ain't hearin' y'all
Pump fearin' y'all
But damn I ain't even
You ain't gotta lie ta kick it
I know ya like to see me doin' bad
But I'm doin' good, fuck the police that's rollin' through my neighborhood
to blast
Any false move will leave a nigga on their back
Wodie I'm young but strictly bout my cash
Fuck petty check I want it in thousand dollar stash
[Master P]
Check this out, boo
The only thing that matters is if you happy, and I'm happy
You know what I'm saying?
We know this real ghetto love
Yo, you know what I want? I want the beat to drop right..now
Niggas be thinkin' I'm crazy right?
You are crazy
I ain't crazy
You are crazy
that hurts me so I'm leavin' town she's the reason why I'm leavin' town
I'm going far away where no one knows me when morning comes well I won't be
There's a place
I can go
When the tension's high and I'm feeling low
In a flash
I can be in an another space
As a different me, have a new
in the Expedition
I'm on chrome, 20 inches you know who I be
Oh yes, you know me
4 feet, millionaire, that's H-O-T
Whoa-ty, slow down, you might be
You know I'm a crawlin' king snake, baby, and I rules my den
You know I'm a crawlin' king snake, baby, and I rules my den
I don't want you hangin'
Come a little closer
Baby I don't want a thing to block the view
Hey, I'm on a natural high
And I get this way each time I look at you
I'm
be startin now?
I'm pissin up on Jeffrey's Dahmer grave that cracker was foul
Too close for comfort, too close to home
Too close to be playin yo
on)
Daddy rock a player body 'til I tell you to stop
Hit the right spot, if not leave money and kick rocks
I'm a thug ho, I need a thug nigga up
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