me. What the fuck did you forget what you promised us? I remember good times, we stood side by side, but those memories just fading away. JUST FUCKING STOP
-clack] The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw Have you runnin out this fuckin club in your drawers We lovin the broads, there's nothin to applaud But fuck
shoes Then out the door, back to your hoe, down on the low, straight toe to toe Cause J-Bo is who I be, won't fuck with you, don't fuck with me So can
so frantic I'm just a hopeless romantic, Don't try to fight the feeling of somethin that's so organic, You can't ignore it, so don't just stand before it, Just
[Hidden Track] Nah man Not quite finished yet Girl I think, You just might'a tried to pull a muh'fucking fast one, I'm mad You just hurt my goddamn
's a class act Rubber band man, yea he just snaps back [Chorus:] Come along follow me as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough spark that
of hypocrisy, fuck you Ms. Cheney, fuck you Tipper Gore, fuck you with the freest of speech this divided states of embarassment will allow me to have, fuck
, just twist me off See me leap out, pull the piece out, fuck shootin i'm just trying to knock his teeth out Fuck with me now, bitch, let's see you freestyle
Whatever Dre just let it run Ay yo turn the beat up a little bit Ay yo, this song is for anyone Fuck it just shut up and listen Ay yo I sit back
click-clack] The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw Have you runnin out this fuckin club in your drawers We lovin the broads, there's nothin to applaud But fuck
readin When you meet me better speak like a season's greetings Either that or we'll be beefin free when You niggaz need a 'E' just to speak shit! Your
all 'bout the bread Go 'head fuck with the kid, see it's just what I said See the stash, I'm makin double makin kilos bubble {?} stop, boy I cut you
to stop Just copped the rob blueberry Lamborghini drop C'mon, stay struntin with the mini bop Niggas know when we step in the place, the whole city stop
world that I be reachin So stop reachin, stop leachin, I'ma fade 'em out like bleach and In the spots where they can't get out to is the spots I visit
from behind and is in his throat Windows down gotta stop pollution CDs change niggas like who is that producing? This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and
no fucking day job I don't just sit around This is how you go out You go out like a bang Here is a lesson, stop trying to impress them The look on her
is knowin you can't fuck with dog, bust a cap, scrap or flowin, WHAT! seein is believin and well, let's just see I aint even gon' speak, one million
stich on stich, who you fuckin wit? Not me, can't a nigga or bitch stop me You hatin' mothafuckas line up for your first copy [Chorus] [Nokio] Y'all fuckin
