tryin na be like me You could see em in the club playin V.I.P. Aint nothin wrong, all o my dogs came to ball And when we play the dance floor, y'all play
away and pray that it stops in the mornin' head straight to the spot, the juice bar niggas tried all that other shit and whats the use God? for the paper Nature
I remember! [echo] When niggas used to live it up, live it up flashin' dough all night I remember! [echo] when niggas didn't give a fuck, gettin' drunk shootin' guns all
shit) anything can happen (so don't be talking that shit) now watch me go platinum (just for talking that shit) 1's for the money 2's for the weed spot
[Chorus: Nature and Woman] [W:] I don't give a fuck about your Girlfriends [N:] I don't give a fuck about your Man boo [W:] I don't give a fuck about
to trim it The hottest nigga in the rap game with out a gimic Keep my hat on matching my wears Bitches ask me for loot Only after my deal its all real
her uncle Back to the rest, I give her Tylenol The bitch supposed to be sick, showin no signs at all Playin Sega, laughin cuz she made me wake up My punishment, when all
divin' like that Egypt air I put y'all writin' in the Morgue It ain't a line that y'all couldn't absorb I makes it clear for y'all And quickly gets up
I hit you up with I make it hard for you to kick your tough shit major adjustments i package a flame for all you bustas wrapped up put on a shelf full
your ribs like soul food Rap for wheelchairs, rap for canes Ace bandages and niggas wit sprains, stay limpin in pain I rap for math, english, even rap for
plural oral b the Urban rural publicity afrocentricity Satellites coincide unifying it’s time. To climb avidly apparently reality Below zero it makes you pale no color For the bleach for seasons
homey Cot damn, it's a new day Cot damn, but the nigga wanted money They call me 'Pusha' for one reason 'Cause I keep that sniff all seasons Whether
All y'all fuck boys, tuck toys inside your pants Just to pull it out, point it at the ground and make a nigga wanna dance Now what that be for, you're
(Workin') Well, you don't know who the enemy is (Workin') You don't know You don't know who the enemy is (Workin') Company man (Workin') Eight for me, one for
can fall in love with dreams--not afraid Not afraid to let you up and leave Do your thang maryjane mess with all my folks?got 'em high For the days that
, all styles deployed, you find danger In the stranger's eye, the killin' comes second nature Your battle filled up the mind it's fallin' out, hear you callin' out For help, and all
no respect for the meek shit i'm trying to get this cheese like a pizza that's deep dish the sensitive shit you can keep it.. what i feel all through
night, some are the morning, some at noon Some in winter, some in June, it's all cool, it's the natural The science is a jewel for me and mines, yours