I know your missing, you must be missing me all too well I'll be home soon Hey girl, hey girl Come on, come on I'll be home soon I can't wait until I
likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it means knows not what it means and I say yeah We can have some more Nature
I'm Nice, not Ice, so I don't rock the shiny shit I rock my Nikes instead when I strut (say what?) I may rock a ring when I feel, but so what? My rhymes
upside down Man I drink too much, I got two dranks Man I think too much, I got two brains E-40, Fonzarelli, man I got two names I got two chains so I
plays in background] I be beastin One long leap Beasty I C, one long leap Beasty I C I be beastin One long leap Beasty I C, one long leap Beasty I C UHHH
mama for it When you got it you couldn't blow it So I saved what I had in the bag, then I would go get Radio batteries, I'd buy the cassettes LPs, 4-tracks
shitty life I wanted to change myself cause I was stupid Yeah right, I wanted to change myself On the day I swore to get the glory, I got ready I did
try to tell me what they think is right for me think there's some value to what they got to say but i won't listen to them idon't need their advice i
my eyes open I got locked up I wanna go I wanna go back home I gotta I gotta go back home I wanna go I wanna go back home I gotta I gotta go back home
who caught my eye so I just had to get closer to her. She?s super-fly, yo, I must confess, thinkin? ?Damn, I need her? with a loving gesture. I?m about
, now I have menage tois I use to drink on soda, now I'm sipping mixed with bar I use to stay in the ghetto, now I'm a ghetto superstar I recall when
I went to school and saw all my friends do it But I said no 'cause I don't want my nose to grow They started tripping on me, busting and flipping on me
that These haters swear they G's, like I don't know they just rapping that They couldn't see us, if they was the third letter of the alphabet I murder
I would ever be true to [Chamillionaire:] They say that I got it bad, I say that I gotta have You and just only you, so your body's what I'ma grab Leave
the top it's the Tiny-T Fake ass hoes, I spot them quick, break they ass, and feed them dick Other than that they don't get shit Man I can't stand no
I'm on that other shit man, you feel what I'm sayin I'll push you to next land, the same color as sand I'm on that other shit, I'm in Sean John like
on black I dominate like Shaq, Air Force Ones and throwbacks I spit lyrical crack, and stack platinum plack I'll make it a impact, you other cats is whack I
I called you on, ain't even mine It was strictly bump and grind, cause that's how I play You said you didn't mind, so I behaved this way It was just the other