right through to me a shining star with imperfections even though i may/ hiding deep inside you wait so patiently cause i am living contradiction you can always see the better me
ain't dissin', just open up your vision But if you diss me, I'ma have your ass distant, I'm on a mission Nigga, fuck your fachi and your champagne bullshit
thief make the asswhippin' brief Bring your family grief if the situation is getting sticky My trigger fingers itchy cause my business is risky You better not miss me (don't miss me
in 97 or six times like these when the hills are steep I think of how I miss when an all booze diet and a cheap guitar was all we ever did need me and
me They call my name out and niggaz run, best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come [Hussein Fatal] They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game
get you off my mind Where is the good in goodbye Tell me why Tell me why [Chorus] It's been six months, eight days, twelve hours since you ran away I miss
ways I swear that I'm taking off Like lord jesus, jehova help me, grandma gone, jessie left me, Reggie gone, my godmother left me, thug can you help me
better crack your cerebellum I push a kick to watch my stack develop you playa hatas got me born to swell up on a mission dodgin clips an the Mobb representin
mag You see shit clear when ya ass get hit You like me better rich You like me better rich I caught where ya live with the.44 mag Shut up bitch, show me
robot news casters who capture and pollute spoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squad please take me, please calm me, please make me a zombie
catch me He better send a runnin back to run and track me When I'm runnin through the back streets The rat teeth of beast lovin to black me Eatin brothers
m a sucker for cornrows, niggas in Timbos hey (I got old Timbos mama, let me, let me, can I hit that?) Oh Lord, look nigga (C'mon mama let me hit that
down beef, flip G's with a knot "Believe It Or Not" like Ripley's I got too much game to pimp thee You hot, and your two shots quick but miss me [Andre
what got Look who just dropped it like its hot It qb and im keeping it real Step aside let me show you what I got Six soldiers let me tell you whats
you Woooahh where would I go [A+:] I?m having flashbacks Let me relax my dome My whole joint?s blown another soldier won?t be coming home Parkside is gonna miss
that means It's a bust back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoe When you comin' to get me I got the four four When you come to down me playa please don't miss
the Mercedes, lock and cock somethin' A hard-top six, or a drop six, that'll be lovely My shorty think she got six more months to play Can't wait to see
dis Me and diddy in the six tell ya friend I said excuse me miss [Verse 1 (Dustin):] Yo excuse me for starin, but that skirt that you're wearin had me
