pass us by Looking at us but not talking to us Now we see them talking about us Whispering lies all around us Not wanting us to know the truth Tell us
of the chron I'm unstoppable, I'm alive, I'm on top again There's no obstacle that I can't conquer So come along with us (Come On) [Chorus:] Cuz what
rollin wit lorenzo in a benzo I was bangin wit a gang of instrumentals Got the pens and pencils, got down to business; but sometimes The business end
of a phenom One puff of the chron I'm unstoppable, I'm alive, I'm on top again There's no obstacle that I can't conquer So come along with us (Come On
's late, I guess I'll be going, but don't expect me to wish you well There's too much gone between us, whatever's left now I can't tell But I know there
tell her)Trick get back (uh), trick get back, (u tell her) trick get back, for ya ass get smacked, (u tell her) trick get back (what), trick get back, (u tell
ain't nothing funny But a fagget nigga nut huggas and big hoops We tussle over who got juice Who living a lie Who speakin the truth Who gettin' that loop
clip A 180 pounds witha fist that will bust lips Some killaz on my side, if I tell 'em they gon' get A fiend wiolatin' the business, I ain't wit' And
yours to be Truthfully, 2years in its still new to me I wouldn't say your comfortable, I would say your used to me Hense separating doesn't seem real they tell
nigga soul For bricks or snow, niggaz will fuck you like a dirty hoe Kick yo' door and put you and your babies on the floor See you in public fuck who with you let the thang go A nigga tell you don't let business
I'm takin' you through it, no mistakin' my crew is Flipmode baby! Got you actin' all stupid Now I'm back in the cupid, just to tell you the truth is
pie Outta this world though, I'm so sci-fi And I don't sit still, I keep it movin' like a drive-by I just tell the truth so I'm cool in every hood spot
my pie, Out of this world though, I'm so Sci-Fi, And I don't sit still I keep it movin' like a drive-by, I just tell the truth so I'm cool in every
back but she aint tryna hear it, (Oh no) Somebody else is in her ear & I can feel it, (Now Tank my dude, I don't be getting all in yo business) Ty be
girl that he wasn't packin' Told the truth so I really don't give a damn That I spilled the beans on his little short stem man Some of y'all be foolin' us
When you just can't find the words you want And it's hard to reach a point Where you both can understand Don't just tell the truth But tell the whole truth
a cell Livin' in hell, only a few of us'll live to tell Now everybody talkin' 'bout us I could give a fuck I'd be the first one to bomb and cuss, nigga tell
bashin' 'til it just happened Then Wally passed and he asked me, "Wasn't it tragic?" Louie askin' me if he'll ever come back so hard We tell the truth
