been lowered enough You been around, you been screwed around You're just the kind of lover I need When you've got nothing to lose Then you're ready for me
back I cut my head They wanna see me go pop but the streets won't let me take it there As real as they come it's the shortish on me I feel they organic
] Ayo, call me Diddy I run this city, Send the cops, the feds and D.A to come get me Cats wanna leave me for dead you coming with me Get head in the
Since "Channel Zero" I tried to do somethin' to save you But you threw away the jewels I gave you When you're ready to move to the mouth it'll be too
the pen to get the cream You garbage, I turn the channel when you come on the screen Flow so pure, cause I'm fuckin with raw Suited up, booted up, and I'm ready for
3] I'm on the edge of the dance flo Drank in my cup I'm to kool to dance I just rock [x3] [Verse:] Friday night bout a quarter to 12 My benz outside and I'm ready
d be killin! I'd rip a bitch in London just for one shilling. I'm on your cable, channel X I'm causing strife But it make me wanna holler, son, the way
baby doll, to make your nature rise Go 1, 2, 3, 4, Mr. Hyde, what you're waitin for? [Mr. Hyde] For those of you who don't know me well, hello, it's
Tang Clan for show see Know me fuck around with the mob for show Hit these funksters 3 times crazy and get low Cause everyday everyday fuck all that drama I hit the Bahamas for
Will you take me across the channel, London bridge is falling down. Strange a woman tries to save What a man will try to drown. And he's the rain that
gone ban Gangsta rap then you got to ban the news That means no weather report no Waco and the bad reverand No channel 4 channel 7 and no film at eleven
} Aiyyo, call me Diddy, I run this city Send the cops, the D.A. and feds to come get me Cats wanna leave me for dead you comin with me Gettin head in
pain is a habit Killa Cali mentality, rob & sell drugs for a salary Niggas can't handle me, bring static like Channel 3 On the M-I-C, or on the streets
habit Killa Cali mentality, rob & sell drugs for a salary Niggas can't handle me, bring static like Channel 3 On the M-I-C, or on the streets leave you
You know it's time (x4) Nothing's ever easy It's always such a fight Hands are locked and ready A channel for your might Another world collides With
Wood panel, modern day Marlon Brando Squares don't understando Play like a piano when I'm flipping through the Channel, man don't make me lose convultions
feat. Pharrell Williams) [Pharrell Williams] Ha-ha-ha-hah hah hah hah hah [Intro - Slim Thug] Yeah! Yeah! Slim Thugga! I don't think they ready for
