than you square cuz I'm a problem out this bitch (Look at me now) Hey it aint over baby look I'm goin' back in, um okay Last night Lola kissed me told me
than you square cuz i'm a problem out this bitch (look at me now) hey it aint over baby look i'm goin' back in, um okay last night lola kissed me told me
And the blunt got me looking at ladies, where are you? (Are you) I couldn't sworn that she look right at me 'Cause I'm looking for you You got 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
cute chick right there, that would be pretty damn stupid to me born and raised in the CPT, yeah Los Angeles who’s in the streets, them haters hating on me
is camouflaged If the devil cannot see me tell me how can he attack me If he can't grasp a hold tell me how can he try to snatch me I ain't talking
irie but me overstand well how somebody flee flee when me sit by di riverside feeling free when me chat about situation with me brother still me living
sun But we ain’t thinkin, bout the boys Feudin, like the hatfields and mccoys Now the shit’s gettin tricky Cause now they lookin for the colors and the
then you start climbing But it wasn’t fast enough I guess So you gave your other style a test You was hardcore hip-hop Now look at yourself, boy you done
him you see his tattoos {Go Maino! } Look at me went from Smack DVD's to MTV Pants hangin down on BET Still in the streets nigga you see me! [Chorus:
At this time, please extinguish all smoking materials Return all seat backs, and tray tables to their most upright, and long position Also at this
work Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Lenny Kravitz, Pharrell, they call me Diddy! We wanna see
't hold me now even hurricane floyd can blow me down it took my gurl and little boy just to slow me down slow flow me down R.Kelly - He don't understand
was that Ice ? Then they see me cold countin' my cashi Rhyme pays ----!! Verse 2: Moves must be busted, girls can't be trusted I looked at your lady
, and drop knowledge at the same time But one L.A. station wouldn't play my records one time I'm tryin' to save my community But these bourgeoisie blacks keep on doggin' me
tell you what's what And that's B's up, ho's down Looking in the mirror, I'm nowhere to be found Blood, I'm a dog, call me a bloodhound Throwing Blood
the gas ho If opportunity ain't there, make one They ain't give me a chance, so I had to take one, Los' [Chorus] [Fabolous talking over Chorus] Niggaz be lookin at
she look like heaven in pants big house, couple rides call that shit Neverland Ranch Tre Pounds, shoot fast, call that shit Kevin Durant you n-ggers beneath me now
