I want it all (I want it all) And I want it now, yeah (I want it now) I want it all, I want it now I want it all, I want it now
And that I'll see you when I close my eyes It's too late, I've crossed that line It breaks, it aches, it takes your breath away I'll still be around
't date her Uhhh, I'm a pimp, you the one that paid her Pullin off in my scrape and it black on black like I'm Darth Vader [Chamillionaire imitating
And I'm on the streets with it [x2] See where I come from, you gotta be about it. And if you want it (want it) we come and see about it. Okay, uhh, it
as I'm alive, paw I got to strive I ain't sittin roadside, that ain't harder to plan I'm out here for my fam doin all that I can I love my city, sweet
See how it feel when your friends be without y'all (that's right) I been doin it, coke I been movin it Before you niggas thought of the block I been through
do it different 'round here, that's right But we sure do it good, and we do it all night So if you really want to know how it feels To get off the road
without y'all I caught my menses in Benzes that out y'alls See how it feel when your friends be without y'all I been doin' it, coke I been movin' it
grew long on my seven year stay And when I got it done on my shoulders it lay Hard from the joint but fly to my heart I didn't want no trouble but the
of shits Styles guns my Uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton Bucking down one, bucking down two Bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you Pigs were blue, I where black, nothing but black
all shattered, and the body was all battered Eb F Gm American roulette, stake your life upon it. Eb F Gm American
from the hood, I hope ya (Got yourself a gun) You want beef I hope ya (Got yourself a gun) And when I see you I'ma take what I want So you tried to front
quot;got yourself a gun" You want beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun") And when I see you i'ma take what I want So you tried to front,
you wasn?t dreamin? in the first place If all I saw was gangsters comin? up as a youngster Pussy and money the only language I clung ta Claim ta, I
don't it and I love to give it to y'all because I know you want it. And if you feel like I feel you love the rhythm and blues reggae and jazz some rock
roads When I was huggin' it, niggaz couldn't do nuttin' wit' it Straight from the oven wit' it, came from the dirt I emerged from it all without a stain
the N.O.I.? I'm yellow but I'm dark for real And why nobody flip when Martin was killed? Why Mandela did all them years All that blood, all that sweat