I dont need no stupid reasons to go around always treating everyone with impunity/ im better than you/ im better than you think take it easy im better
Here i am alone again the box in my closet is my only friend but i never let that bother me because i got myself and i set myself free im alone when
I don't want to barge in on your secrey see dependency see it means nothing to me I don't want to hear about your problems and I don't want to listen
He wakes up sad again, wonders when the rain will end She'll act like she don't care cause to her it's just a game ...that he plays I'm a super I'm a
put it in your sock my friend and save it for another time" but: lessons are learned and later unlearned if he knew then what he knows now well he could rule
She was diagnosed on a Friday, the kids were almost home, the kids were on their way back home from school, lying face down in the gutter of unaccomplished
Today was the day but she threw it all away and I could never understand 'cause she was never one to play by the rules of the game her and me we're so
to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game) But I don't play by the rules I'm focusin
I fly like paper, get high like planes, If you catch me at the border i got visas in my name, If you come around here, i make 'em all day, I get one down
's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game) But I don't play by the rules I'
game is been With more albums I score see who worth more [Chorus] [Verse 2] Now I play gats, knives wit em cause I love to chase 22"s on the Lex got
live in got daily death so we're numb to feeling Blood spilling got my whole block concealing If cops come frisking we're felony risking Catch 22
killer Born for strangling niggas Then pull figures Receive and rob the spot like dillinger Settle cap like ? ? ? I'm saber-toothed coming at you Forfeit the minds can't win wit' no .22
live in got daily death so we're numb to feeling Blood spilling got my whole block concealing If cops come frisking we're felony risking Catch 22 system
hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami I'm not your regular nigga, I know the game (I know the game) But I don't play by the rules I'm
in my hand Got the beat on the streets and we movin' the slaya Porsche truck lift up and a four door Jag Uptown money spots niggas countin' they cash No rules in this game
is back You can tell me how my shoes felt Just like Shaq in them size 22's Except my games not a game And I don't play by any rules, man It's time to
[unidentified interviewer] Between you and Biggie, it's like Who's gon', who's gon, who rules the.. the.. the nigga kingdom and shit basically, y'knahmsayin
