again we try to keep reaching for something despite our past 2x again we try to rise above again we try to find a new love again we try to make
that gun before you hurt somebody with it I'll GIVE IT TO YA! Gunz [x8] Fuck me (fuck me?) fuck you (fuck you) I'm throwing up my midda, I hit'cha up
from Women Platinum driven Automatic results I'm hearin' Attica will shatter your hopes Habits I broke, like talkin' on the phone when I'm fired up Niggas be wired up
for something to change Try to believe - you want to believe in their superstitions Try to believe - your want to believe In a token of your affliction You wake up
quick, make you say Big H.A.W.K.'s sick Make you ride my diznick, cause I'm colder than an ice pick I write this for rightness, or even try to recite
is my annual gross Popping bottles of Andre, Castle and Ligante On page like picante, feed me on me entree It's my way like Usher, got connections in Russia Try
I'm going loco I'm blowed [Hook: Breeze] Just roll up a blunt, and you know we gonna get high Some killa weed, 24/7 3-65 Roll up a blunt yeah, and you
I'm so old school I'm already on fire, and you gon add to the fuel All the bitches drool, when I'm pulling up The Cadillac truck, roof popped up sitting
got the feelin' jump up touch the ceilin Get, get, get up get up Get get up, get, get up, get up, get up yeah Get up stand up throw you fuckin hands
, she ain't nothing Kosher She lets me closer, hotter than a pepper crusted samosa While I try to keep my composure She was walkin' around with a loaded shotgun Ready to fire
man So don't hate me [REPEAT] [Q] It's a shame, but this game baby I got it in me, ain't no lame when it comes to women I'm all up in 'em Sing a song
the page this is your break up letter I lied when I told you it's not you that it's me this is your break up letter I'll set you on fire just to see
to love me I'm on fire - when she's not even hot She ain't likely to burn me In desperation I try to clear up this mess My lawyer on vacation, institution
you know you get fresh within the stomach without its like D.O.P.E and my name is Jay but you can call me super yeah 28 Days your fired up getting busy
for tha big penn Niggas commin' out worse offthan when they went in Over tha years I done alot of growin' up Getten drunk thrown' up Cuffed up Then I
behaviour Criminal, criminal, crim Crim-criminal behaviour Criminal behaviour, criminal behaviour.. *machine gun fires* "Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like" - Ice Cube *machine gun fires
