Save your breath And I'll talk instead And you'll just drop dead And stay away from me You've got me wrapped Around your fingers But I've got you figured
Save your breath and i'll talk instead and you'll just drop dead and stay away from me you've got me wrapped around your fingers but i've got you figured
: Save your breath and i'll talk instead and you'll just drop dead and stay away from me you've got me wrapped around your fingers but i've got you
for a couple of weeks [charlie brown] Six a.m. and I hear my alarm Rushed to the phone, I called vietnam He’s asleep so I leave a message At the tone, you
you stallin, why the fuck you callin He said, "Joe they tryin to set you up Put you six feet deep tryin to wet you up You know that nigga Pablo from...
your mark And rule number 11, you caught a body but you not a legend You better watch where you heading [Chorus] I don't like you, you don't like me
me out, look! Head bustin', black fatigues So blunted, 400 degreez, it's sweet Nigga, respect me When you see tha left hand buggin', nigga, respect it But if you
than any sergeant The paralysed feel me, the blind see me And the deaf can hear me And the smart fear me Wh-which side you on? Hi-highway to heaven, I would drive you
six im old school, i use the charm to seduce the chicks u introduce me to ur moms, as your future pick ur like bonita apple on some exclusive shit waiting for you, to put me
you home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home
it Stop that shorty, I know you love me Probably sample one of my beats then owe me money Plus you don't know me money, so stop the rumors Before you
where I lay up If you got coke way up, got doe then pay up Niggas shoot at me a nigga better spray up 'Cause God forbid, you hit me in my ribs and I
get a blunt and roll it swole Lo and behold boy you should've done injected 'Cause if you ride with me I'm a get you so infected Now you could hit that
play hookie for a couple of weeks Six A.M. and I hear my alarm Rushed to the phone, I called Vietnam He's asleep so I leave a message At the tone, you
of chick that love you to death, then leave no witness Killa, I call you Killa 'cuz you slay me Killa, you murda, mami? Ooh, you such a fucking lady Killa, drive me
you well Free tales, sweet smells, slee? well hear bells Before you sleep read your books like it was mah fanmail And when you wake ? you woman the