ya mind right (get ya mind right) What, Southsive for live Westcoast nigga... [Chorus] Coming straight from the heart, cause I got nothing but love Man
and my partna knew how to use it But the love I got for Screw, ain't got nothing to do with music Cause when he left, the physical was consumed But his
And now I'm H-Town walking on stage, looking good for Screw Zoo S.U.C. independent thugs, everywhere we getting ghetto love We done made it through the
carriage hard enough to stay patient this screw face is using his suitcase to nudge me but I didn't budge see 'cause he aint above me said nothing when
hungry All I ever ate was white rice and honey Big dreams in my head empty my tummy Might crack a smile but ain't nothin funny I remember playin over
never going to. Most things you cannot change, hard as you rearrange, You can't rewrite the book, but maybe you can turn the page. YOUR MOM didn't love
me, muggs rollin' the drugs Bouncers wanna throw us out, but we ain't givin' a fuck I'm 3 star general, who you? Cowards wanna disrespect the God, screw
you wanna see my true portions, screw bossin Kill you like Mike pop for new Jordans Come through flossin, jail aint nothin for me I got cake baby, bail aint nothin
Got nothing but love Ride ?burbans on nothing but dubs No arena shows nothing but clubs No sweet niggas nothing but thugs Nothing I duds Lame niggas say
movies, but it's usually porn flicks Too Cop, so many tracks you won't believe when I'm dead So many tracks you think I had a fucking weave in my head
face So no matter what you boys out there banging KnowI'mtalkinbout, Angle Watts on the north We banging Screw over here, ain't nothing but love baby
It's '95 yeah fool, we comes again yep to swang and bang And now you know, what my real G's do Sip syrup swang and bang, jam nothing but that Screw fool
six Or just straight spazz out, fuck his man and split Take the code to the safe and just empty his bricks On the low, but I know that he love when I
can hate me or love me, but now the cops the only homies he got When it's beef we eat, we win, but we ain't lonely we pop You sell records but a GGG-
a-m-e vocals'll get u stymied got locals running wit me freeloaders tryna get me but that's my shorty I got her running through this planet, just like a bandit but
tape deck you, pushing rewind Got your head bobbing and jacking And body rocking and shocking, whenever I spit the first time And some of you bitches love
was the one that was smokin' rocks I looked at the girl and I said "babe, you know what Steve said? " "Your butt ain't nothin but a base head" She disagreed