in truth She leaves her man 'cuz I keeps her loose She dreams of me, just met the chick She mean to you 'cuz you stressed the bitch I takes her home, you
in the grass, you gotta watch where you move Son, shots get loaded, don't ever run wit the crowd son Stick and move, you hear me? And that's the way
you made it that way ohhuhhohh yeah yeah you made it that way i was gonna write you a love song but you screwed it all up playing games noow ya just a
love black thighs, you sisters better realize The real hair and real eyes get real guys So before you makeup your face, you better make up your mind I hope you
boy, not a day goes by Without my fantasies I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Picture us dancin' real close In a dark dark corner
I'm bad word to mothers I'm a bad, yo, word to the mother I'm a bad, yo, word to the mother I'm a bad, yo, word to the mother I'm a bad (Bad, bad and
this here Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun But I move crowds without a gun like if The
back and forth you rock me yeah so I surrender, to every word you whisper every door you enter, I will let you in [Chorus] You're so amazing, you took
' back for shit Crooked ass bitch, today I get you back for this (I?ll get you back) I love you baby, no you don?t You drive me crazy, that?s right I
I knew just what to do Bitch, I get at you, have you stuck like a statue Use nothin' but words and I have you I give a fuck if you think I'm too rich
to hit the turfs With a bag of tapes puttin' in work, biatch In '83 you hit a house party A dolla' get you in and a dolla' fo' a drink I'm on the turntable
not all about getting that steak 'Cause what is a girl without a lot of bank? A bump and a grind and she's on her knees The way it is now, you might catch a
ghetto ain't nothin' new But when you make the money gotta know what to do Buy you a business or buy you a house Just so the police can't wipe you out
the fact still stands I'm better than you You got rhymes? Well I got more I take you on a trip to my rappin' store You find rhymes and raps, poems and caps Way
If you're into S and M, baby, you can hurt me If you like going down, do me like a Slurpee Do you like it dirty? Baby, come and serve me Do you like
two eyes You got to crawl before you walk,you see that opens the doors Because you can't start buildin' from the sixth floor If you work real hard,all
me [Jean Grae] Been a long time (yes) shouldn't have left you Without a dope beat to step to Say - uhh, shouldn't have left you without a dope beat
than acoustics Heavenly ? set you free and kill you in the same breath That shit you gotta get off your chest before your death, unless The way you speak