I'll never give in till you're laying with me, you may as well tell me when that day will be, I'll never give in till you're laying with me, you may
I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well
do damage in just one moment Here's a little message to those who want to hang out Just remember that I give pain out The TR-808 relates to a terrorizer Never
broken down So just sit down, clown, or I'm smackin ya Cause I'm rough, yet smooth as an Acura So capture my stature and rapture And I'll never ask you
fuck your bitch Some of my fellas so grimy that they ain't never been to a club Some of my fellas so street that they ain't never been outta they hood
m that dude I'm the man (I'm the man) This shit I spittin' niggas don't understand BEATCH! I'm gonna give you ten percent of the tape I'm gonna give
throw it all away in one day Over some he say she say Lock me up and throw the key away give me L.I.F.E. Give a fuck I'm a diet hero came my mentality
clean on the scene In a brand new machine, it might be a Jag I wear my pants with a sag, had a BMX with mask I never brag I never boast, I might eat on
dollar for dolla I'm the type of playa, that make these yellas scream and holla Cause I gots to stack paper, crawl low like a gator Never will be plex
, and my tape deck is Snoop Roof, up-side your head If you trying to take mine, you get filled with lead You dead, but I remain on the creep Sideways down the street
(feat. 3-2, Big Steve) [talking:] Yes, and at this time I would like to give a big I mean a very very big round of, fuck you To you hoe ass niggaz,
give, They say some days you gotta take, If that's the way it's gonna be, Roll it over and you will see The city streets are full of people going nowhere
them NIGGERS ever will! You hear me? You gon' get with Dr. Gay N, W... with a dick is his mouth N, W, AIDS... I don't give a shit You gon' hustle your
naan....yeaa uuhh about to take over with this here we go i check it... They don`t expect me on this beat the thunder on the street but i never turn
they need like milk crates I learned from the deadly streets no regrets And I wasn't ever looking for street cred But these streets bred me to be street
lights Truck down the street feeling kinda funky Get on the beat shuffle your feet Never know you might get lucky You got love on the brain Flashing like a neon Feed 'em a line Give
I took my fantasy to Deborah You know she's always been a friendly girl You'll see her cruise the Picadilly streets And she winks at every man she meets
behind your scruples, let me take you to the edge everything in moderation that's the golden rule take away all pleasure, that seems kind of cruel to give the people power got to give
