fighting in the streets so you can feel at ease We're fighting for our lives we all must sure survive I'm in the C.I.A. C.I.A. C.I.A. ha ha ha
down; Not the first one open it up; I'll be last one closing it out; Don't know if I'll give you a shot yet, Little Mama, I'mma peeping your style. Do I
Talkin loud when I tell you be quiet You move a crowd Bustin rounds, activating a riot That's why I love you So no control, down to roll Unleash After I
through C’mon now Hit you with the brand new When I’m bumping You don’t need to ask who Nigga please (c’mon now) Where the trees (c’mon now) Shit When I
mind Gonna try, gonna try And I hope you don't mind I'm a crack addict That's right I'm a crack addict You heard me I'm a crack addict I'm addicted
gage bust you If i don't rush you, i let the homeboys touch you Fuck you Hit you shitty like George W Bush I'ma hand you this crack and either you gon
B-A-Z, and I'm reppin, even if ya aren't around I match a blunt with the real Shoot a bump with the real But I ain't a baller, I just deal With these
me Bring it live from the L.A.C., Mr. X to the Z [Xzibit] Liar liar, pants on fire I won't stop rockin 'til I retire Golden golden, State dominate this
fucked up trying to see straight how much of that bullshit did I actually take (2 grams duuude) god damn no wonder why I feel like a underneath
I ain't a nigga That's gonna get left with a big zero as a figure I'm gonna end up with a big sum 'Cause if you don't like one jam, I always got another one Different, specifically I
that I was strung out... (Mickey what you mean) I'm a addict for the green cash I'm a O.D. so flip going to rehab [Chorus:] And I'm so prestigious I
cream When I'm in Versailles, I'm a popular guy My oh my, I'm as French as apple pie They think I'm awfully witty, a riot and a half When I tell a stupid
a fire/ Like a test of wheels, a lot of determination and skills/ And ain't a damn thang ever come easy/ Not when a nigga gotta pay these bills/ Scrape
.C. shit, I'm a PG shit I ain't finna keep it And I be with P, so I got B.B.C. shit Even if I didn't, I would ball like arenas, swish Now shawty this
a wrong move to stare at me the wrong way I got a long UZ' and I carry it all day (Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, just bein Andre but I Somehow
nerves Coolin at the pad, smokin herb Had a show the next day, so I figured I'd rest Cause when I throw a show, I like to give it my best Yo, that's when
compassion Don't need discussion Think you know just what I mean Nowhere's a smokin' While the rules are broken Had to be seen to be believed As a preacher