don't fuck with me (Yo, yo, yo, yo) And you know I don't fuck with you So all I can say (uh uh) Is stay out my way [Mase] Don't take much to wake up,
m a nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? My man Lord Finesse is my motherfuckin' nigga, you know? Evil E's my nigga, Islam's my nigga That's right they're my
and you can get it annually Styrofoam feel With a strawberry fanta treat Leaning ima need a kick stand to stay on my feet Get out ma bidness like I kicked ya out my
can make it hot, make it stop Make you wanna say my name, girl Come on baby please 'cause I'm on my knees Can't get you off my brain, girl But who would
'm tryna chill, don't wanna have to put on ma killa face I get whatever I wanna, boy, I don't wish it would When I come out, look out, I be sharper then
my dad (Man, my condolences) Thanks dawg, let's begin Ain't seen you in a sec, Busta what you been up to since then? [Busta Rhymes] Stayin healthy and
t make me get to dialin' out Nick got that "cannon", yeah that nigga be Wild 'N' Out They ain't ballin', these niggas is filin' out They ain't throwin' jabs, they just throwin' towels out
my own team Too much division, head-on collisions Is blockin' my visionary skills Get back to the mission to pay my own bills Stay on point and I guard
t too many that can walk in my shoes I never think of losin', I do my part with a lot heart So I suggest you stay up out of my ozone And listen so it'
a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids Never ever will I be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends Til the law ends, flossin' Rollin' in my
in my head, nigga up snorin' like fuck, sleep in fear Cock my nine and I'm out the window Drunk as fuck and high off that indo Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G
thugstas equiped Prepared to make any niggas wig split Lawyers on our payroll So I never stay long Back out lay low no aint go so I stay gone Thuggin
bay bay goin off [Chorus 1] [E-40:] E-40 from the bay hey bay bay Hocker me Ratchet like where you stay Im pullin on my chain yankin on my collar Just
cordless phones My identity so right They think it's wrong G.E.D. Young Money Finish strong, so I'ma keep goin' My ligaments covered in green like general symbols on my
take my time Nigga want beef we can take it outside fuckin what broad? these hoes aint mine Is you out your mind you out your league i sweat no bitches, I sweat out
walked in the function with dark black shades on, ice cream jacket and my hat says amazin I'm a cool cat but I'm a bout my money I an urban niggas hopped out
' Dirty date niggas cock-blockin' and plottin' Waitin' for my downfall, street got options Fuck y'all, y'all can ball, I'ma stay rockin' All emcee's paused
