Lyrics:
you on your boy's mind, real shit
Know what I'm talkin about?
[DJ Screw - Verse 1]
Nobody seems to understand that my brain ain't stable
They got me
you on your boy's mind, real shit
Know what I'm talkin about?
[DJ Screw - Verse 1]
Nobody seems to understand that my brain ain't stable
They got me
Like
I'm the best
I'm the best
I'm the best
And
Fuck the rest
Fuck the rest
Fuck the rest
Ye ye ye
I got the power in my chest
You can call me
fireball 'cause you're bestfriend's flirtin'
Bartenders on a mission
Got us on the dance floor, double fisitin'
And you got me fallin' in love with your
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
not involved
Not enough
Searchin' in hatred hurried to find the love
Guide em all
Though I am lost I’m lookin' to find it all
Movin' fast
You been
your left hand and say man hold up (Man hold up)
Boys in the front blowing up (Up)
With the fat stacks in the club that's us (Man that's us)
My boys got
your left hand and say man hold up (Man hold up)
Boys in the front blowing up (Up)
With the fat stacks in the club that's us (Man that's us)
My boys got
would give us the snub
But now all of sudden they're callin' and huggin'
cnd fallin' in love and screaming and yellin' and brawling in public
Everywhere
love you
Someday we on the end way Just find some times oh
Girl, I just run off by myself
Don't break my heart on your way No why
So I don't need you
Em and get rich
And let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Rove
'Cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow
Bang bang look
the tape and all these Bitches gone get stuck with me
I don't got a DJ but Don Julio ina Club with Me
Bitches giving BJs in they PJs in The PJs
And tryna
for me the way I feel for you
Chaka Khan let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
So let me take you in my
for me the way I feel for you
Chaka Khan let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
So let me take you in my
And did the twin flame bruise paint you blue?
Just between us, did the love affair maim you too?
'Cause in this city's barren cold
I still remember
to Melody
She wanna smoke
Fallin in love with the flow
cmbition won't let me go slow
Rollin her dope
Ma I can't visit for long
Hope that you feeling the song
inside
With whatever is happening in this country
We forget so easily where we come from
A lot of people sacrificed so much man
For us to have this
love my niggas to death)
It's my niggas!
My niggas in the streets don't sleep
With the piece, police want us 6 feet deep
It's my niggas!
We bleed
[Chorus]
I got 5000 ones lookin' for the baddest bitch in the club
I'm lookin' for her I'm lookin' for her
I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp
die, tryin' to get by
Lil' miss, lookin' tight in the coochie
Whether it's a Gucci
Love the way you do the jiggy when you walk
Soundin' like you
Give my DJ the Serato, got that chico from my vatos
Down in Chicos in El Paso, Tapatío on my tacos
Gimmie the mic, whatchu want?
Gimmie the mic,
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh OH Oh Oh
My head ain't in a place it used to be
I got my life set on a dream
So tired of sugar coated lies
So much bark, but where’s
got one"
Soon as I sat down, I was fallin' in love
Tryin' to pour a little sugar in her Dixie cup
Talkin' over the speakers in the back of that truck
haunted
Lie and say you love me, baby
I can't help from fallin'
Ticking like a bomb but baby
I don't wanna stop it
Am I not in your head when I'm
Not
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