Lyrics:
I'm the evolution of the Lord, the Lord made me in his own image
What, I'm gonna ball never fall
See, I'm tryin to elevate the mind rate
I'm a man,
the life I need
I'm gonna get by, been waitin' a long time
Maybe I'll do some travelin'
I'm tryin' to sleep right, I'm tryin' to be kind
I'm tryin
one bitch, that's all I need
Tryin' to run up on me and I keep it to the three
Let me tell you a little story
About what happened to me
Yeah, I had
to proud to say
All I know is I'm lost without you
I'm not gonna lie
I can never be strong without you
I need you by my side
I keep tryin' to find
drove by his house, so who you tryin' to dial
If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standing
tryin to keep me out the game, stuck
These motherfuckers tryin to dirty up my name, but
I slip as quick as the wind, it's me again, fuck friends
My
see me
I heard a snicker, a laugh, I take a look at the evenin' news
An' see a n**** gettin' cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a frame up? Tryin
trees with my switcha ho
Doing a hundred tryin' to keep the
Bitch up in the road
Marvin sang to me through the speakers
That roof crack me
Niggas just
I can see what's coming for me
By the way that it's bending the pines
Brother, me and these eighteen wheels
Are gonna hammer on down the line
by your side)
Sometimes I don't know what to do (X, dry your eyes)
But I know what I gotta do (it'll be alright)
You keep givin' me the word,
by your side)
Sometimes I don't know what to do (X, dry your eyes!)
But I know what I gotta do (it'll be alright)
You keep givin' me the word,
tryin' do it over there
Who we gonna cancel next?
Who we gonna call the best?
We just out here chasing dreams
By any means necessary
Call me crazy, but
enough
Now when you bet put up the chips
Because I don't like it when you shy
Then if you get busted go on out and get some
I'm gonna be here by and by
on my nine
You bests believe I'm goin to get mine
You can take this to the bank nigga I'm gonna die tryin
Chorus: B.G.
Playa can't be played
Playa
to declare this a national holiday
We gonna call this Players Holiday
Ant be -Z what up man?
Rise and shine, make you want to say
Dear God, let me
them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about those snitch-ass niggas
I keep on searchin' and I keep on lookin'
But niggas are the same from Watts
what's happenin rookie?
It's been a while since I been gone, just tryin to fall in
Ain't nothin new, sheeit, I keep it mannish
It's different now than
(grind, grind, grind) in the dirt
I used to cry 'til it hurt
(Oh-oh, no)
I would look up to the heavens
When is my time gonna come (time, time, time)
tell by the look in her eye
So at dinner when you kick it
And you're tryin to figure out if she's gonna give you some
As long as you stay fresh
stuck in this muthafuckin dope game
would i lose tryin to keep my fuckin shoes
would a young nigga see P on the news
I done seen rappers get their
gonna bump like this
Turn around, then I make it jump like this
(Ladies!) You wanna keep that boy, then make it jump like this
Y'all didn't think that
the chips
Because I don't like it when you shy
Then if you get busted go on out and get some
I'm gonna be here by and by
Pass them cards for me to shuffle
the way over on the West Coast
And me, I'm still tryin' to live half a life on the road
Seems I'm heavier by the year (heavier by the year)
And heavier
Keep bouncing
We gonna rock the crowd until the year 3000
Keep, keep, keep, keep bouncing
Wylin in the studio freestylin'
Keep, keep, keep, keep
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