through, that's why nobody never gon' believe you You should do what we do, stack chips like 'Hebrews' Don't let the melody intrigue you 'Cause I leave you
Trick, what up?" Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut That's the end of us, get your friend to f**k Untwist and bend her up, you know the
Yeah, we want it like that, you know what I bring Yeah, yeah, yeah See what you niggas do to me, I do to you And if I'm who you came to see, then do
tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You
I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest of the crew, I'll see you there
' and I want in My homie did the same thang and he got 10 Just took a loss, still tryin' to win And you tryin' to get back so what you tryin' to spend? You
find, You love of mine, When you're standing in front of my face Oh, Why, There must be mine How did I let you get away [Raekwon] Leave it up to the
Now I'mma give it to you, baby, just the way you like it, aye And I can tell by the way you holdin' on the bed that you like it And you tryin' hard not
me slowely and Hen had to grin He said Man you out early we thought you got ten Opened his safe kicked me down with cold cash Knew I would get busy-
pray, you don't come this way You gotta stay alive, you got a kid G I feel ya partner but I worry a lot Bust shots I know you're tryin' to comfort me
are one thing that you don't need You better get away from me at a high rate of speed 'Cause if you don't like them you must like men And homeboy that
want to see a nigga broke, you can't slip, if you slip you're out You gotta know what you're talkin' about, drop science Every chance you get, hit direct
I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it I make my loot loop Nigga, I'm tryin' to make my bank roll bigger Say what you will, I'm the fool on the hill
really keep them psyched? Three of us bleedin', it was ten past midnight! Midnight, time for a homicide South Central C'mon, man, you all bleedin' bad, man You
Ice muthafuckin' T And I've been listenin' to a lotta DJ's Get on the mike and tryin' to get busy You know what I'm sayin'? But can't no DJ get rap
take you for everything you got Or else they'll sign you and they put on the shelf to rot I'm tryin' to tell you what's up You best to listen to this
ray-gun You broke ill and you cold fucked up Now you're bleedin' through your fingers while you're holdin' your gut So get your money how you want to