your back up Another tale of how a gangsta came up When I was adolescent my mother tried to school me But I was wild and acted unruly So told me, "Yo
When they puttin me in that black truck It could be you, it could be her But in the end everybody gets did up Cause in the ghetto everybody live like Jesse James
they use to find jewels Mine my own mind until I find something that rhymes cool Then hit James on line two tell him to send a track for me to rhyme
open it up Put my dick up in they jaws and go in they butt I'm a young hot street flame (Flame) They call me Sweet James, or call me Sir Jones Two hundred
building and adding on Y'all niggaz just watch it, hear me Only ones that who we got respect for Is them niggaz that we say peace to Hear me, pay attention
of pay me,(say what?)for my brush, got me stressin wit a Smith an Wesson, never good for rushin in police protect me, ugh, so what's a young nigga
Motherfuckers out here rapping for protection I'm gonna expose yo ass, you bitch See me in these motherfuckin' streets (Don't stop) With ya fag ass, gangsta
it Hey revamp the swing to parlay How black power went sour, where's brother jay? Where's the 'pink cadillacs protected by' whoever? The red and the black, green, hilfiger nigga Indians wanna protect
come & try me, dey gon? find ya body Suckas come & try me, dey gon? find ya body Suckas come & try me, dey gon? find ya body Suckas come & try me, dey
'll never belong to anyone. Ol' magic feelin' swept me off my feet. You taught me the good times, baby. You brought me from the street. You gave me a
and adding on Y'all niggaz just watch it, hear me Only ones that who we got respect for Is them niggaz that we say peace to Hear me, pay attention,
lettin' go a rhyme, yeah! I gotta get a rhyme through the rough and crazy times You call me a Hannibal lecture, yes I checked her They don't hear me
Racisim at an all tyme high and the acodimy fuked up wtf we partyn fo man youll never hear me make no happy jamz, these niggaz love me fo who i am,
a pound The sugar dick daddy, Mista Lawnge to break it down Ladies, step to me for a real neat treat And if you don't wanna call me Lawnge, you can call me sweet meat I wear protection
't you know when you love someone There's no protection I have walls against the wind I find shelter in my friends There's some comfort in the wine If I can sleep It buys me
smash Alright, all night, flashlight, nobody on that bullshit Keepin' it tight, ya heard me a Menace II Society But right now, I'm on some who wanna get high with me
oy) (pitfight pitfight) (from the back)(saga continues)(sleep with me)(bring them belts right here) This was a true story, but the names have been changed to protect
it gives me neighbor time To steal my love bone I know my baby's waiting She's anticipating If I'm gonna be connected So our love can be protected (