doin' the same shit We say we do it for our baby, but we don't We do it for us, it's lust 'Cause neither one of us trusts Each other, so we fuck till
2Pac] Now you tell me who won I see them, they run [ha ha] They don't wanna see us Whole junior mafia click Dressing up to be us How the fuck they gonna
In the hood they call me Joey the profit First you cop it Then you cook it Then you chop it What the Fuck boy Bitch ass niggaz They can't stop us We
Chorus) you want me to cross the border? well come on baby you want me to cross the border? well come on baby (Boobonic) They call me A.J., A.K.A. Ant
dust So deep down in the dirty there lies us (who?) Yeah Cash Money Records and I'm still up front Stunna pop a bottle baby peel us a blunt Lets eat and
the jeweler and splurge the tab, uh Hops, out the truck like, "Trick, what up?" Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut That's the end of us
Now let's take a trip down memory lane Back to junior high school where it all began Three bad little kids raising hell at school We were just thirteen
my time, we had a thing called discipline Dad would whop us every night till a quarter after twelve Then he'd get too tired and he'd make us whop ourselves
house No doubt, no clout, now we're goin' all out Earthball that's all, never let the devil call Revelations little Biggie nigga so long Metal was so precious I was resurrected, why? Juniors
boy you sure can get it You ain't heard It's Cash Money and that Carolina nigga [Lil Wayne] They call me gangsta gangsta Weezy, Weezy Lil Birdman junior
just like this If you want it, boy, you sure can get it You ain't heard It's Cash Money and that Carolina nigga They call me gangsta gangsta, Weezy, Weezy Lil Birdman junior
times About a boy growin up to a life of crime I heard it before, you heard it too But now, homeboy, it's just me and you You see, people try to call us
same shit We say we do it for our baby but we don't We do it for us it's lust Cause neither one of us trust each other So we fuck 'till we bust 'till
the same shit We say we do it for our baby but we don't We do it for us it's lust Cause neither one of us trust each other So we fuck 'till we bust '
) We'll always love Big Poppa (We'll always love you Big) I look in the clouds, hope you past the sun Hope you right next to God and he calling you Son
, uh Hops, out the truck like, trick, what up? Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck Untwist
me off, of course Smiles every time my face is up in The Source We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us Birthdays
call me 'Joey, The Profit' If you listen close, my niggaz, you bound to see a profit I'm gettin' money, I'm the President Junior And in the hood, they call
