so why should he care? why? dont wonder why. youre gonna be jsut like them. dont wonder why. youre gonna be just like them. i'll never be just like them
why Chorus: Don't wonder why I'm gonna be just like them Don't wonder why Don't wonder why Don't wonder why I'm gonna be just like them I boy
Traduzione: Tutte le. Come loro.
real with B Real Come on, kick that fly gangsta shit Blowed away, flowin' away Chillin' like a mothafucka On this hot ass day Damn, kinda hot, so I just
this game, when you livin it strange aim for the brain It's all for one and one for all cuz in the game only one gangst' Proceed with caution uz like
know you like that) Top missin in my brand new lac(I know you like that) Haters hatin cause I got it like that(I know you like that [x3]){now let's go
to the Twilight Zone Like Al. B Sure, you're off on your own microphone that alone could display all day Then I'll slay your array of deranged rhymin, no timin Like
one of them said: all I think about is havin you Now in my mind I realized I coulda took her, coulda took her But Nice is not the one to treat the ladies like
[VERSE 1] Well I'm known to wreck a mic like a prince, so all hail To the raw deal, on a scale your style's frail I don't believe I can fail, cause I
hot, still the coldest like the Face Mob Rappin' ain't doin' shit for you nigga, don't quit your day job Makin' them one-hitter quitters is leavin' a
rap game dope game tired pushing cocaine Hoping I'm a blow mane one day someday Suckers in my mix mane he say she say Dress up like a bitch mane all day
[Hook:] It's just me (it's just me mayne) And my bitch (and my biatch) She hates my guts (she hate my guts) And makes me sick (I can't stand her) I curse
business Living it up to the highest, like everyday is Christmas Some sucka tried to try us, hating on our riches I guess they didn't like us cause we got all
white white The Hillside, have money have heart Just like the Watts column we got the kidney walk That's the hood landmark like John Davidson Park Cutlass
Intro: E-49] My mama man, my momma's everything She's a superhero [Hook:] Nobody like you, there's nobody else Take your place, I love you momma Just
see me on the TV channel But in the hit I'm still hot like the left sink handle Mobster like Marlon Randolph keep it lid like a candle Or sumthing like
wasn't so easy (It wasn't easy, mane) Were either hustlin or strugglin (Workin, hustlin and strugglin) Make it or break it, would take all different pieces (All
blocked up It's just like where you say send ya back in the pine house I take my shirt off in this bitch, stretch marks and all Turn into sumthing, put
