That I just end up in jail Look at me now (look at me now) Look at me now Look at me now (look at me now) Look at me now now now They say that we won
fail That I just end up in jail Look at me now (look at me now) Look at me now Look at me now (look at me now) Look at me now now now They say that we
Nothin' moves me more than a groove the soothes me, Nothin'soothes me more than a groove that boosts me, Nothin' boosts me more, Or suits me beautifully
not step to me, I'm award, I box lefty I offed him, my pops left me and often my momma wasn't home Could not stress to me, I wasn't grown Especially
Beach (East-side!) Came a long way, to makin these songs play It'll be a wrong move, to stare at me the wrong way I got a long uz', and I carry it all
there it was... Now take a look through the eyes of G And just ride to the rhythm of a gangsta beat [2Pac] All my homies tellin, me, ain't no love for a
like a nigga, I don't pretend to I'll have the paramedics wrap your fuckin head like a Hindu Look, I ain't goin nowhere, so get used to me OG's look at me
Get a Henney and swig I Penuro so I hate a snake, rat, or a pig I pop shit cuz I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G. Y'all niggaz is shunned out,
build a fucking fort I'm caught up in somthing that I cant control Trying to get a hold of a bank role and stroll Catch bodies like a cold. And stay
look!) (Eminem) (Wait Dre look) Shorty, I love you And you love me too We were meant to be ‘Cause shorty you love me And I love you too And I promise I
the mix i committed to the licks like a nickel bag of tricks well look at me now look at me now look at me now, now, now, now i'm just a curbside
shit I need a new hustle A little bit of everything, the new improved Russell I say that reluctantly cause I do struggle As you see I can't leave so
even write rhymes But what I will do I'ma send you this opus scribed through the airwaves Vibe with me [Chorus: John Legend] I knowwwww I knowwwwww
st verse] I pulled, I pulled I pulled, I pulled I pulled up in my SL6 My drop top down I'm a H-Town chick My rims shine dem thangs so clean Don't hate
Verse 1: Weezy] Yeah To you foreva from me to you I heard somebody say church, I'm a need a suit I'm a need a coupe I won't need a roof Flyer than Beetle
I pretend everything is what I want it to be I look exactly like what you always wanted to see When I pretend, I can't forget about the criminal I am
I'm Mr. What-The-Fuck-You-Lookin-At I'm Mr. Quick-To-Run-And-Get-The-Gat Treat you like the hoosd like a diplomat Xzibit used to push a 'llac, now I'm