the world Blame it on cain Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong We don't belong, we don't belong I'm going to the other side, won't leave no tears
send a task I ain't gone even ask they ain't gone let me pack they ain't gone gimme my semi but I got my Whizz at We as a Americans Us as a citizen
on, give me hope, give me strength Come with me and I won't steer you wrong Put your faith and your trust as I guide us through the fog To the light
show 'em where it's at (What the fuck you starin at, nigga?) Don't you remember me?! Remember me?!! Remember me??! REMEMBER ME!!!!
truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all
Try to check me, I break your neck Disrespect me you get injected It's hectic with some bullshit that happen You least expected We just don't accept
that a nigga hold All ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? that a nigga fold Bust a load, just as soon as we get u blowed Get ya purse and ya pager don’t forget ya coat Before
'S CRAZY), oh no! [Chorus] [G. Dep] Yo, how Dep ain't on, that's crazy (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, I wouldn't miss this if they paid me (OH THAT'S CRAZY)
world Blame it on cain Don't get belong we don't be long I'm going to the other side, won't leave no tears behind (all I know) Don't get me wrong I'
S CRAZY), oh no! [Chorus] [G. Dep] Yo, how Dep ain't on, that's crazy (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, I wouldn't miss this if they paid me (OH THAT'S CRAZY)
for me May the sound of my voice be your guide Bring you closer to me Let us bathe in the noise Let the love in your heart speak to me For now, I'll
(Bombs over Baghdad) (Yeah, yeah!) Don't even bang Unless you plan to hit something (Bombs over Baghdad) (Yeah, ahh!) Don't pull the thang out Unless
If maybe he can tell me why you hatin' on me Bitin' on me, why you want me to show a nigga leatherface in me Don't fuck around nigga he's a real buck
em, and one day God forgive me, I don't know what got in me, but pin me, they're gonna all fall down, way down, face down. Ain't got nothin' but love
fuckin status my nigga You hoes ain't got lyrics to handle me nigga Man I got styles, styles, and many styles to make you get down, get down, get down
bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto I want settle get on my level They can't stop me or drop me nigga they got me fuck naw Little Pac get schizophrenic
]. Nigga we represent the planet get schizophrenic n panic maybe the past would understand if they'd get off their ass and mash. How do you manage? Paranoid, don't
bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto I want settle get on my level they can't Stop me or drop me nigga they got me f**k naw Little Pac get schizophrenic