think yo, you know me I hate to have to do it Homey we used to be cool, now it's like you don't know me all that jealousy shit new enemy shit had me
must confess, thinkin? ?Damn, I need her? with a loving gesture. I?m about to hit her with a ?How you?ve been? ?You don?t remember me?. (Hey.) But still
street where my mind be Play the game, get you a 'zil' Forever, put you until, it fit me to kill Heat, got it with me still Flip the game over, see me
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 the Bentley red
a nigga gut right through the middle like a dutch never did like them much, my man gather up the artilery you feelin' me? what gives, tryin to live its killin me
guess it's all that, layin like doormats..peed When I make this hit you try to catch me I told her, ?nine-sixty years? all the papers near Now I need me
G's from Houston Texas, now you know where I'm staying Crawling low tip-toeing, in a five double O B-E-N-Z, on dash reclined watching TV Decided what game
still wrecking, pimping by the second Mortal Kombat, Street Fighter or Teken Get the crowd rowdy, Southside is cloudy 20 inch blaze on the 9-7 Audi Still
what I'm feeling, when you're playing with millions Hoes stalk me, from Texas to Milwaukee My minutes'll cost me, so hit me via walkie-talkie Alast it
your community Now I garuntee, I was on bended knee Asking G-O-D, continue to guide me Provide me the name, lace me up with game The gift to entertain
zone Fake ass hoes please leave me alone Leave me alone, leave me alone, fake ass hoes please leave me alone Better leave me alone Cock suckin bitches better leave me
me Go through Ke and Mike D, then you gotta go through Big Pokey Who a nigga know as hard as me, who a nigga know is smart as me Niggaz wanna know how
4-4 cocked Me and Jack we a team, like Captain Kirk and Spock I'm a former quarter sacker, ran with car jackers Now a rapper turned actor, but still a
'm thoed in the game, which means I'm off the chain The flow's insane, you hear me coming through your bang You can catch me in the turning lane, in an
heavyweight contender, top knotch big spender Whatever club I enter, I'm a sight to see And ooh-wee, all the girls be jocking me They flocking me they watching me
Something is telling me, leave these fools alone So I stay high, still riding in my zone I break bread with these niggaz, say they love me Even though sometimes, friends wanna bust me
bled inside I nearly died inside It was gone my soul was gone My julie rain [Verse 2:] My julie rain my julie rain Damn she's gone I still can't believe
star You're gon' get off your ass, and get on your Trojan, boy And you gon' sell more records than them NIGGERS ever will! You hear me? You gon' get with