same motherfucker that'll burn down the village With a chronic blunt full of that - you know, who don't Take you back to Compton in that 6-4 two door
that bitch without causes, ain't got no love in my heart It ain't no way that I can't handle, keep that tone in my jaw This ain't no crap, I speak the
crack, ambassador rap Twist back your salary cap, who fuckin with that? Welcome to the X games, enjoy my pain Inhale my smoke, it's hard not to cough
my whole life packed inside a suitcase Ridin in a Chevy that should've been a Mercedez Tryna keep my head above water So I stayed out the navy I, I, I made a promise to my
, had to sleep in my car sometime But I never let another player see me down I kept my front up, my gear clean Even when checkin' minor green Brothers knew my
my way, then lay beneath the ground soon Violence is my business fool, the microphone of doom Mission that's to cure all punks as I bust caps Peelin' your back, my
my brain I got a capitalist migraine I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin' right Taking my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight So many hos on my
End of story, gotta watch my back myself Or else they'll find my body layin' on a coroner shelf It's the lane The fast lane, half heart, half money
that they're rich and that they keep cash Yo, let me straighten this out fast Two hundred thousand records sold And these brothers start yellin' 'bout gold? You better double that
head, like your favorite tune And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you [Chorus] My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my
. Keep the gun, it??? my first love. Tell me what you see, you see ... If you look into my eyes. Supervision: I??¦ making love to my music, my music. My
can, take another swig to the brain (Whoa) Loc'in, steady chokin' off that potent smoke And runnin' from the po-po now Gotta get up with my thugstas,
all, you need me) Few taller than a skyscraper Niggas better know how to ride the 101 Big shotgun and I buy another one and another (And another) And another (And another) (Take
(And do what?) Run out of town, then take me home and eat me (Yea, yea, yea, yea) (Chingy, Chingy, Chingy, Chingy, Chingy) (Okay) Chingy jackpot, pop like a crack
spit what they ain't feelin' One day a time of alcohol it takes to get by Is worth more than a mini puff it takes to get high One, love was the joint that my
the same streets the police take us Livin' on the corner so won't speak it out my mouth Respect and got the money son, that's all that it's about No
to break into my house again Thought he got off early doing time in the pen Even though my brothers do me just like that I get a lot of love so I'm giving