night in front of you and the things we never say sometimes alone in the club where i met you my feels seem cruel but i never regret you when im not around
' Yes, I've been tested and I've tested some I'm not sayin' I'm the best Believe I'm not Like the rest of em Just sayin' I'm better than you That's my
t watch out I tell ya that (Love's gonna get you) because a lot of people out here say "i love my car" or "i love my chain" or or "i'm i'm just in love
t catch me I'm good at track and field I might run up in your spot When I'm runnin' from the cops Sling work a Dime a dot A hundred a rock I give out
like a rash I might stick around or I might be a fad But I won't sell my songs for no TV ad Beatsie Beatsie Beatsie Beatsie Boys gettin' live on the
hood is mine [Verse 2: Jayo Felony] Man, I'm quick to tell a killer that I'm iller than he is See, and I'm a G since it's me and my peeps, please Look
the casket not on the floor I'm asking my Lord the same ole questions why you had to go Now everytime I hit that wood I blow smoke in the sky I know you
I'm anti-pop, I still rise And though it seem it ain't gon' stop, I still rise above this bullshit hip-hop, I still rise Supply, wise words, disguised in rhyme verse I
his friends I give him a pound no I mean I shake his hand He's the neighborhood drug dealer, my man I go upstairs, I hug my mother I kiss my sister and I
[Verse 2: Jayo Felony] Man, I'm quick to tell a killer that I'm iller than he is See, and I'm a G since it's me and my peeps, please Look I'm the quickest
what He on the ground completed because his beef was ground up I turned around ducked a sucka punch I'm about to knuckle up When one junior snuck in
Junior get your prejudice ass away From my TV set Zip it son of a bitch I ain't through yet Before I'm on my way today I got somethin to say to the KKK
like this I'm in junior high with a B plus grade At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade I walk from school to my mom's apartment I gotta tell
I'm supposed to follow I walk around like I got a S on my chest I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest I walk, I walk around like I got a S
't catch me I'm good at track and field I might run up in your spot, when I'm runnin' from the cops Sling work a dime a dot, a hundred a rock I give out
in my life. I don't want other people thinking for me. I want my junior mints. where did the junior mints go in the Movies. I don't want a 12 lb. nestle
