him - he don't deserve you you ought to say - "I won't serve you" he brought you here - he planted a seed he's standing there - watching you bleed you
We have no will if we can?t realize that all of us bleed that all of us bleed the same black blood, that everyone bleed the same black blood
' yeah Shawty I can see that you got so much energy The way you're twirlin' up them hips 'round and 'round And now there's no reason at all why you can
you There's no real love in you There's no real love in you Why do I keep loving you Automatic, automatic Automatic, automatic Each step you make Each
love you, won't you tell me your name? Hello, I need you like a bullet to my brain It seems I'm never breaking free While you sit and watch me bleed
And applies to his persona or the sizes In his entourage, that intimidates the people To the point that you know that he's gangster He ain't just say shit, you
Yo, we 'bout to make you set speed Peace to Baby Phife, Q-Tip, Ali Shaheed Watch me knock you out like Apollo Creed Body blow bustin' your shit making you bleed
cure Planets usher in alignment, God has died World painted blood, no sanctuary World painted blood, no sanctuary God send death, watch it bleed, justified
You're so good at giving me responsibility I wash my hands clean and let you watch me as I go I'm sorry for you, just so you know It's not the curtain
Ballin' rag Rolls riders The last thing I heard you say you said I was a dead man, bitch Life betters I'll put you right into gun point, you snitch
you wanna step in the sights of a nigga Known hair trigger, the coroner delivers More cold bodies to the morgue each weekend One minute you bleed, the next minute you
money market I'm buck you ain't worth shit, nigga what? Think about it, shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy Oops, you almost had me, geesed
sport, you think long You think wrong, you got it goin' on, baby doll But I won't sing you no love song, you either love me Or you don't, you're either
done Source Magazine, you're the first one You try to dis Chuck, Cube and me How the fuck you pick us 3? You punk motherfuckers ain't shit, you're just
' like a wild man But that's natural,'cause you know that I am No punk,no chump,no fool,no toy Try to get ill and serve you,boy I'm on a hype tip,this
knife But the topic I love is the drama of life So don't diss me don't dare,I feel you should care You may think I'm soft but you're just unaware Of
on a flash light Youn claim you want beef, it's too tough, called your bluff Shot you at such close range, blew out your eardrum Caught you with my mack