's not that I did not love you But something kept bringing me down, ya know There's something that I've just gotta tell you Once again now, baby Let me go, let me go
keep it up then will you let me go? Blood on my fingers, Jesus was that really me? SorryThankYou, SorryThankYou, SorryThankYou, ThankYou, let me go. Keep me here? Keep me
and go soft Your petite style, can get you beat down My heat's loud, have you huggin on the street now [Xzibit] Niggaz keep askin me how does it feel
take her home, Imma break bread, Imma be the one who left wholly my hell I'm a while here, she would get gone Imma keep driving drunk call me love song She go
fuckin album comes out I'm eighteen years old, still shit in the bed Beaten 'til I'm red, fear nothin but war and bread It's me again, fuckin dirty
that blasphemy in here! Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me My family
know how I roll In that new Rolls with the suicide doors 22 inch chrome, a nigga money low You try to touch me, I put out ya get ya brains blown You go
me, the goons and goblins come out Wishmaster hundred shot drums'll run out! They dumb out, you heard of me They call me big homie! Me I make the register
ever go nowhere I will never go nowhere and I will always be rite here for you [ chorus ] tell me are you still down for a girl like me cuz I dont wanna
be the best to show love let’s co-operate Disloyalty is somethin that we won’t tolerate Deal with these niggaz, let’s put them where they properly go
on in Philly If you from where I'm from I know you feel me I'mma rep where I'm from until they kill me, until they kill me And this for N.Y It's like
in your head, cause I hold bread And my lawyer Johnny Cochran old head Clappin' a pound, he ain't pattin' me down And I stay strapped man I got my gat on me
from me y'all From the hood to Hollywood they respecting me y'all And even overseas they accepting me y'all All the ladies show me love, the thugs repping
, 210) I can't forget the H though (yeah) Oh you see the bread (bread), now let's break ho (let's go) Deuce dime, who climb the charts Like I'm a climb
the grind (grind), gotta go and get mine homie I move from lobby to lobby and the shottie ridin beside me I bet that shottie go lollipop if you tryin to rob me
me... I hate you, you hate me can't tell me how to live my life because you aint me My middle finger up, Middle finger up [x7] Fo' those who hate me
game (hmmm) Name that's runnin the game (they want that fire) You know I got that fire baby Hakeem (hmmm), King Koopa baby, hey (let's go) [Verse 2 -