Oh, I can't explain baby But heaven only knows why Oh, I can't explain And heaven only knows why yes, I'll be in love with you baby I guess until the
Oh, I can't explain baby But heaven only knows why Oh, I can't explain And heaven only knows why Yes, I'll be in love with you baby I guess until the
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Thought I wouldn't make it, that I couldn't take it this far Sucker MC's, you know who you are I remember when I wanted to roll with y'all And got treated
what I really condone Don't want nobody in the hood swearing on tone B.I.G. was the king of NY and I am here to heir the throne Fuck who's the realist
my second language Look mom I'm famous, I mean I'm flagrant You say you write your best rhymes when you high I say I write my best rhymes cause I'm fly
to explain. I ain't done nothing wrong. I swear to you. Ain't nothing going on but us. That's wassup. [Verse 2: Usher] See I don't know why homegirl
[Chrous] (Don't say a word) just let me get mines (Don't say a word) just relax and recline (Don't say a word) I'm the king of ill lines (Don't say a
surrounded by girls...man and I ain't perpin' All I know is money, cash, hoes like Jay (like Jay) And I got all 3. No I don't play! (don't play) Chicks
for them pills Bitch I'm trill, Bitch I'm so trill Nigga I'm trill, Nigga I'm so trill I got, my steel, I'll peel Pulling up on your grill, I'm so trill
money And we don't fuck with T-B, we fuck around with king honey My ring a hundred, my new chain half a mill Look I ain't capping, but ain't that like
you can't comprehend, sex alone can't fulfill me Just cause I'm Pinoy don't mean the government's not trying to kill me The krazy king to whom even himself
robbing everybody in the world fo sho So I'm thankful for the family that adopted me in And since I live on the underground it all fit in I can't explain
explain and niggaz can't be like me, I'm A.Z I move inconspicously, I'm on point and beefin' ain't a part of my style I'm a boss, player, mastered the
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me for I ain't sold one fuckin record I'm just tryin to use these 200 bars to feed my family nigga I ain't no threat I can't rap I'm from Compton remember