get by..... You're all, all I need to get by You're all, all I need to get by All I need to get by All I need to get by You're all, all I need to get
You're all I need to get by..... You're all, all I need to get by You're all, all I need to get by All I need to get by All I need to get by You're all
Koopa you so cocky bro Cause I did everything that they say was impossible And I feel like a one man wrecking crew, what I need a posse for? All this
and every time you need me You give me signs But when I ask you what's the deal You hold it all inside If you wanna be with me You gotta keep it real
fox, we know the spots Smoke weed and rocks, drink all the blue dots On yo' block you probably had a fat pad of Tupac Or big pun, or B I ya homeboys
each and every time you need me you give me signs But when I ask you what's the deal you hold it all inside If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it
get your a** shook And walk around with lipstick, and a pocketbook You all in b****, sit down when you piss Sweet a**, you a h**, watch I blow you a kiss
by the pound I gets paid and I bought a new Lexus 'cause I fucked a bitch bigger than Texas (yeeehaw!!) Super Balls don't care where his nuts at One night, I
you better come clean before you can't come at all 'cause once you start to spit you can bet your ass you're gonna fall I said you can bet your ass
burn all night, you know they burn all night You know they burn all night Ruth Ann and Lynn, they wear them cut off britches And those skinny little halters and they're
pimpin', loungin' by the pool And I love the way it feel, of course, I keep it real Garcon, come here yo, I'm kinda parched I want a big Blue Hawaii and
mile Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you, baby Bling-blow, I rock a throwback Jordan 23 Rolling on hot 23's Tote a big glock 23 You're looking
t play dup I got so many (pairs mamma you could pull one)? Its JM if you think I'm broke - You're DUMB That means that you're a dummie so don't say a thing I
i are you ready i'm not ready because we all need a push sometimes well i don't have wings but we're flying just the same i'm looking down as you're
dancin I'm chancin, grindin winnin, advancin Go it now im gone with a clovo full of hate And when I get to Houston fo show I'm getting paid [2] - I
knots You're hit, then you bleed, then you say you're shit You wish I disappeared by same this I'll fix [chorus] [buddha monk] Behold, I'm the foe
