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remember they tided me down I put it back in the trunk Well I got mine on me homie, and if I have to I'll shoot Well I don't think I'm a sucka they better
you know I only smoke a Philly wit' famalama I got a bitch in Atlanta and everytime I fuck her yo it's on camera and I'm the freak type get head then
I come Nigga you can run you can hide You can dip you can slide You can duck you can ride you can flee I give a nigga, one test now it's one less That
everyday Now would you check me? If I was you and you was me, would you respect me? I got to know I got to go I strive for my pay each and every way but
ya' check me? If I was you and you was me Would you respect me? I got ta' know-I got ta' go! I strive fa' my pay each and every way But this type of shit
Page one Not a description of me Page two It's someone else that I see Page three I will not read this and weep I'm choosing my own direction I will write
You're the one that I want (You are the one I want), Ho, ho, ho, honey, You're the one that I want (You are the one I want), Ho, ho, ho, honey, You're
affliction I bled for you selflessly Your arrogance couldn't see The friend that I was, and that I am The friend that I will never be again Once you
have direction just one bullet changed perception kicked and beaten for so long pushed around and told i'm wrong with you in my sights i'm free no longer
it is bang another dope jam. I turn da music up and get busy, Before you know it you get played like a grizzly. We walk in and house the joint, I'm your
One day you'll see that you be Who you wanted to be Meet who you wanted to meet Just one day you'll see And one day you'll see that you Feel what you
you our best to make you dance better The freshest rhymes you know we'll say We'll have you all stunned and in a daze We're qualified and certified To
you down and have ya fallin' when around Check the sound - we puttin' down on CD's and tapes Each one, teach one and keep away the face, hey Fuck what I
window screamin, "Lord come and get me" Am I sick, or am I just another victim? Unloadin my clip, I'm watchin every bullet spit when I kick em Niggaz
far I find To let you know That You're not alone So tell me why you changed Choosing new direction In a blink of an eye My time away just made perfection You think I
ass? Why you always wearin Spandex you fat bitch? I know your pussy stinks, you fat hoe I'm puttin Jenny Craig on you bitch I'm about to put a twenty-
me But based on the fact you know me You... interceeded on my behalf You... gimme everything that I have You... never leave me alone my sins I been told Cause you