can do I do, I do, I do, Ido I do love you I do, I do, I do, Ido I do need you I do, I do, I do, Ido I do think about you Theres nothing more that i
name She was on dang-a-lang, cause I could rap and I could sing And I could tell she was lame, to this grown man's game [Hook x2: H.A.W.K. & (Lil' O
you off dank right High as a kite I can touch the fuckin sky But I'm stuck like Chuck and I won't even try Over high, eleven five I've been smokin all
I'm a 3-piece nigga, bitch, I don't play I want the pussy, a place to stay, but I don't pay! Uhh!! Uhh!! Now throw that pussy!! [Chorus] [Verse 2:
a hustler [Chorus] [2Pac] No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef til I burn Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I learned And in turn I'm hostile
and it's something I don't wanna do, somethin that I never did I try to get him, I think I hit em, I lit him He's out! A poison, a deadly venom (Yeah
-K where chill and parlay in the sunshine [Mike Marshall] And I do what I feel, and I do what I feel, when I do it [x2] Breaking ho's, flashing gold
and I ain't ate in my five days I got five ways to get do', I'ma give you three Pimping hustling, and rapping on beats I'm grinding in these streets,
it take me ten minutes, but my wood stood well If I was a simp, I'd probably let you push V-12 I enjoyed your time, and yes I do have a number But I
Chorus x2] [Verse 2: Eightball] It's Sunday morning, I'm stil yawnin from the night before So much sess in my chest from the Swishers I smoke OH NO!
Shit is gettin' deep, reach for steel We goin' all out, do what you feel [Truck] I stick and move, move and stick with niggaz If it's real I click with
do I'm seeing through you faultiness So sprinkle me but not with saltiness The ghetto taught me this I fought for this, I fight for this, I spend my life
all niggaz both drop ten Why pretend like I'm on when I ain't I still hustle for cash money Family's gas money in the tank, while I Shit, prices are high
shit but a waiting casket If I run I'm scared, but if I stay I'm dead [Hook: Ali Vegas] I'm confused Sometimes I feel like I can't lose Come back down
me Somewhere if I only knew (Pilate) Then you're a king (Jesus) It's what you say I am I look for truth And find that I get damned (Pilate) But what
slow the system down a bit And find happiness before I hit thirty OK, OK, I've said too much I wear my heart on my sleeve When all I need to do is write
I'm bangin I ain't no ho, my heart don't pump water, it pump liquor Watch your step, I'll hit ya, I promise I'll split ya Click-Clack, everything I pack