Testi:
Case Even Though

you're in love But I know you still think of me Even though he may kiss your body real nice I know you think of me girl every time Even though he makes

turf, on Magazine You know I stay strapped, with a magazine Put it to your face, like a magazine I stay on the case, cause I'm from Magazine Nigga I'm

ain't supposed to Let them dirty, gritty killas close too I do it for the love of it No nigga, I do it for the fuck of it EC IC SP and Naj even though

-- my life with you would be delicious The way you lick your lips and shake your hips got me addicted I'm sittin here hoping that we can find some way to kick it Even though

religious ceremonys where people was gettin naughty but all that changed the truth of God reign the gospel spread within em like viruses in his veins but mayne even though

make your ass bet on words touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish their last sentance' they say you live by the gun and die by the next nigga gun if that's the case

I freak off with the video chicks Ya heard me? Sweatin' tracks out in back of the 6 Ya heard me? MTV they gonna play my hits Ya heard me? Even though

target splitter The world strongest man hardest hitter Even though you hate I still elevate regardless nigga Step to us boy, look what you done started And we don't even

Yeah, say what Now how the god damn pot go and call the kettle black? that bull shit Yo, but this ain't though Chapter 7, Verse 1, Attention [chorus