on the radio Don't look back Don't look back When you hear me calling Don't look back Don't look back Don't look back Don't look back When you hear
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on the radio don't look back don't look back when you hear me calling don't look back don't look back don't look back don't look back when you hear
the radio don't look back don't look back when you hear me calling don't look back don't look back don't look back don't look back when you hear me
it and re' it up I'm Always On Time got bitches Memsmerize from the Thug Lovin load the clip cock back the nine, open mouth shove it look in his eyes,
who's back geh- geh- guess who's back (vocal scratches) D-12 Guess who's back geh- geh- geh- geh- guess who's back Dr Dre (scratches) Guess who's back, back, back (scratches), back
motha fuckin right I'm the bitch that's keepin it live and keepin it hot When you punk ass niggas don't Nigga, west side WHAT! Bring it on [Tupac] Look
fly - and all my motherfuckers/nigga can die [repeat 2X] [Khadafi] Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers Nine-six for glocks cause fiends
of reality Y'all don't want no parts of Keith Murray I'm nicety and sheisty, I get that ass iced deliciously Niggaz ain't shit to me (word up) You
this, keep it movin like that If I die, I'ma only come back Yo, I'm saying if you think that you can step to me wrong Don't even waste your tiiiimmme
money aint shit, respect is everything So if I kill niggas dead, don't ask me shit I smoke blunts to the head, so don't pass me shit I'd rather die
don't wanna get clapped Better not violate the camp, get shot down by chance I'm real advanced with that cock and blast Cause the feds wont look back,
don't beef long 'cause we gon' creep all night So I hope you don't sleep all night - we on your street all night Say, aw aw, I don't want your boy to
six Miss Independents And my attitude's so chill and so breezy In my designer suit, I make this look easy Sexy baby, don't you dare act like you don't
have to rumble in the alley Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in Has anybody seen my lady This livin' alone would drive me crazy Oh, you don't know the
to sweat Hittin' somersaults without the net But this'll be the year that we won't forget One, Nine, Nine, Nine Anno Domini Anything goes Be what you
all us T-H-U-G's/ If he don't believe, then don't call yourself a thug, cause thugs believe/ Who don't believe? -Chorus-Krayzie & Felecia- Layzie
ways of a broad Don?t mean you?ve died out of my life I?m hurt, burn me baby, tie down And child hood scars, crack head caused niggas I don't know that