you won't leave me alone I can't be nice to you, I can't be nice to you, I can't be nice to you, Be nice to you, be nice to you, be nice to you I have
you can get, just release me baby See I never cry to hoes, I just talk fly to hoes Usually lie to hoes, bout buying 'em Prada clothes If I do soon as
niggas I'm able to control whack prankstas Exquisite, I freestyle I love it and I live it Ask my niggas Tash and J-Ro, can I Xzibit? I almost died on
ain't nice with the hands you can't brawl You can't stall, we hold the black horses I'm runnin' up in ya church to smack crosses You lack rawness, you
real tru Gangstas) We Gangstafied (Yes you know indeed) We Gangstafied [Kane] Wasn't never no Mama I wanna sing It was mamma I wanna slang So I can
hype tongiht to bite the bullet You got a fly girl? I pull it But the only thing that I can't ingore The only thing I can't take no more The only thing
flavour I got no time for amateur rhyme, you could be hurt Thinkin' you're hard because you wear a gangsta T-Shirt I'll smash your wanna-be ass in the
't want no problems with THAT! [Chorus:] "Can't get awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay Can't get awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay Can't get awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay Just can't go
my home And I'ma represent this shit, till I'm gone And even when I'm gone, you can listen to my songs Cause I'ma let you know, what's right and what'
your flow wasn't tight Queens, L.I., nothin but flavor over here I could tell you but so much, cause you had to be there Growin up I spent much time with
named Yvette I speed it up, me and the Linx, was getting weeded up I beat it up, yeah I hit that, but I ain't seed it up Meanwhile, back on the block
Either suffer for peace, or you can chill and bait the flame You say I'm crazy, man that cat ain't bright, he ain't talking sane It all good, a thousand
to talk to her sister named Yvette I speed it up, me and the Linx, was getting weeded up I beat it up, yeah I hit that, but I ain't seed it up Meanwhile
home) Don't you wish you didn't function Don't you wish you didn't think Beyond the next paycheck and the next little drink Well, you do so make up your
great she's unforgettable The thought of her is endless, I just can't let it go Therefor she's earned the position, to be that one I will settle fo' [
t nice with the hands you can't brawl You can't stall, we hold the black horses I'm runnin' up in ya church to smack crosses You lack rawness, you lack
true gangstas) We gangstafied (Yes you know indeed) We gangstafied Wasn't never no mama I wanna sing It was mamma I wanna slang So I can show off my
fuck you Man fuck you man, you don't be dissing no Santa Claus, dawg I don't be beliving in that shit, that shit ain't even real, man you acting like