or bad present or past no I never save a bitch Suck I dick I need a down bitch one that aint ???? One thats down to hold my work and plus u need to get
Sweet Jane! Sweet Jane! Sweet Jane! Jack, he is a banker, And Jane, she is a clerk. Both of them save their monies, And when, when they come home from work! Ooh! Sittin' down
Wreckin' all this mics got my money on stack Hold up, come dust me off pass me the weed (puffing sounds) aight Now mix me up some zip but baby don't put
flipping 10 and flame Jane A damn shame, people gots to always check your background To jack now, come jack now and I'ma leave you flat down Come back
down in Susanville Waitin' for me to come home and make her my wife I know I got a load of somethin' goin' to somewhereville But I can't remember which to save to save
wanna live tight Plus ah..we takin over..this whole town And if you happen to bump into me or my crew nigga bown down They ask me why I'm so heartless
teach, they tell me That I'm learning to be like him, cause they can feel him when I speak [Hook - 2x] Sometimes I dream (sometimes I dream) That he is me (he is me
to the game, the game been good to me, Still spittin' fire, you niggas wood to me, We on nigga, let let them hoes know, Young Money lay 'em down like
10 and flame Jane A damn shame, people gots to always check your background To jack now, come jack now and I'ma leave you flat down Come back now or
spinnin breakbeats back These were the last good days of the ghetto It wasn't all about bein jiggy, so save that rap for Jell-O Down on my knees in the
And anyone who ever played a part, whoa, And wouldn't turn around and hate it! Sweet Jane! Whoa-oh-oh! Sweet Jane! Sweet Jane. Sweet Jane. Sweet Jane. Sweet Jane
and from the heart is how it's always been Now punk niggas wanna test me But all that tiggedy-tiggedy tongue-twistin shit don't impress me It's just a
Good or bad present, past, no I never save a bitch Suck I dick, I need a down, bitch one that ain't too flossy One that's down to hold my work and bust
it makes me horny don't believe me then try to roll on me Don't question my story i'm not Tywanna Brawly Blasting me getting it out working it out like
and break it And anyone who ever played a part, whoa And wouldn't turn around and hate it Sweet Jane! Whoa-oh-oh! Sweet Jane! Sweet Jane. Sweet Jane Sweet Jane. Sweet Jane
Tell Mel Shawn to come in Word, yo, one life to live It's on your head Just like my daughters That's my word Polka dot Connection Shine just apostle
to sell it But your weak flows, make me the bomb relic Rap with Magnums like Tom Selleck Spray a pumpkin, they don't call me Jane Blaze for nuthin Now save