Lyrics:
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
bitch up one mo time
Turn up to the morning sky
Keep a bad bitch by my side
Staking benji's got her tired
Wanna kick it gon and try
She want me don't look
cup full of drank (drank)
Make 10 mill, stuff it in a bank (bank)
50 on a rollie, 100 on a lane (bling)
Think you an animal turn you to a mink (woo)
say I don't respect these women
When all I've done is represent (30 years)
Take my career and turn it upside down
'Cause you mad I've got some
Now I just wanna love you (young Hova)
But be who I am (know you love me)
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget your man
Now I just wanna love you (young Hova)
But be who I am (know you love me)
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget your man
Now I just wanna love you (young Hova)
But be who I am (know you love me)
And with all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget your man
Say hoe
Yeah you
Can I ask you a question
You like to fuck?
Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that?
Would you like to make love?
I
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
I don't want your fake love
I don't want that fake shit
Fuck up out my way
Get the fuck up out my way bitch
If you want to say stuff
If you wanna say
no reel
It's on the tip of my toungue
Every step another rung
I'm in her like lungs
You know that you ain't still young
When sing turns to sung
When
wanna see you win but wanna see you out my door
It's getting crowded in my space
Fill a page with all love and the hate
This duality has got me in a rage
the cut with Kurupt, come and play with me, yeah
If you wanna be with me
Stay with me, play with me
Come Kurupt, bring your stuff to me
My sweet baby
call me Frank B
How bout you officer, whatchu call yourself?
Oh this guy's a real wiseguy
Who's the young lady in the passenger seat?
You don't know
call me Frank B
How bout you officer, whatchu call yourself?
Oh this guy's a real wiseguy
Who's the young lady in the passenger seat?
You don't know
surface, get beneath the skin
Maybe I'm just searching for new complement
Each time I ride by (You don't know)
Each time I ride by (You don't know)
Each time
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
transform into a time bomb
You don't wanna borrow that, you wanna idolize
And you don't wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize
And I'm daring every mc in
Let me put on my body
Feel every cell
Catch every part of my soul
Life is music
Don't you see the rhythm?
Love is a symphony
Going up and down
But
change
It’s all good from all night long
But it’s totally out of range
I just wanna change
Fill my bank with all the racks
I don’t wanna turn my back
mesmerized
You were hypnotized
Watched them kids play outside
Held back by the beating of your heart
No play so decide to compromise
So you either or you don't
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
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