royals We are nothing if not nice, we are coughing if we are wise Roll me up like a leafy spliff, fuck that, roll me up and trust me Why is there so
royals We are nothing if not nice We are coughing if we are wise Roll me up like a leafy spliff F@#k that, roll me up and trust me
the royals We are nothing if not nice We are coughing if we are wise Roll me up like a leafy spliff Fuck that, roll me up and Trust me Why is there so
nerves bad I need to smoke me a jo' 'cause I know y'all ain't even thinkin' 'bout lettin' me go Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I can't do nothin'
Stuk Wiv Food In Ya Car So I Sugest U Listen Close Trust Me You Cud B A Star Wot Dya Fink Dya Stil Wona Live Like Me And Him U Make Me Sik U Tlk Gun
! Verse One: Queen Pen Lyrical flows like WHAT The man behind the music'll make you JUMP New Jack your Swing and make you SHAKE YOUR RUMP No Diggi-ty tellin me
is steady wastin, steady wastin Since time won't wait for me, yeah, won't wait, won't wait Just give me a beat that's bang, give me a beat that's bangin
on home with me, I like the way you give it to me! Chorus: K-Ci, JoJo I like the way you give it to me -- let me see you toss it up (repeat 4X w/ variations
lord can ya feel me Chorus Dear lord can ya hear me It's just me A young nigga tryin' to make it on these rough streets I'm on my knees beggin' please
is a thing I can't be Earth crushed me Fame brushed me The streets hushed me As life touched me Time placed me Events dazed me Love saved me Now
trust? Cause there ain't nothin' in these streets for me Oh, no baby, baby [Bridge] Let's go Yeah, yeah There ain't nothin' in these streets for me
reality Jay Tee got that hustler mentality I'm in the streets, if you need it, mayne, just hit me Watch what I do, when the police try to get me Repeat
me way too much But this has gone too far I've seen you parking in my street at night Hoping just to catch a glimpse, or talk with me But what you
porno flicks Running home after school to play PIX * 1 At lunch I'd go to Blimpies down on Montague Street And hit the Fulton Street Mall for the sneakers
I'm alone for a reason Sending me a drink ain't appeasing Believe me Come harder this wont be easy Don't doubt yourself, trust me you'll need me This
re still losing control And we try to make it work But it still ends up the worst And I'm craaazzzy For trying to be your laaadddy I think I'm going crazy Girl, me
on the echos and the re-verbs Never fuck with these herbs My squad remains superb (Buckshot) (Heh) Walkin thru the streets Undercovers follow us, stress Muthafuckas on the regular to bust Trust
on the echos and the re-verbs Never fuck with these herbs My squad remains superb (buckshot) (heh) walkin thru the streets Undercovers follow us, stress Muthafuckas on the regular to bust Trust
