m like Inception I play with your brain So don't sleep or snooze I don't play no games so don't-don't-don't get it confused no Cause you will lose yeah
to creep a little sneak peek Let's runaway And don't ever look back Don't ever look back My heart stops When you look at me Just one touch Now baby I
E rock it up You want it? I don't think you got enough Last suckers crossed,Syndicate shot'em up Cops found'em in the lake bottom up I don't play when
dumb Stupid ignorant, don't even talk to me At school you dropped Math, Science and History And then you get on the mic and try to act smart Well, let me
You kicked me when I was down, fuck what you say, just Don't hurt me, it don't hurt me, no more Bitch, you get no love You showed me nothing but hate
get on the floor and act a fool if you let me Don't believe me just vet me My name ain't Keath but I see why you sweat me L.A. Miami New York Say no more
But don't blush, just keep this on the hush I know you seen me on the video I know you heard me on the radio But you still don't pay me no attention
can't stand the bitch no way When I walk up in the piece I ain't gotta even speak I'm a bad mama jama goddammit motherfucker you ain't gotta like me
the disco Make notes, burn like broken equipment Looking for shelter via juxtaposition Thought control, those written confessions Two dimensions, dumb your head down Duck, don't
never no love, You niggas is artificial, insufficient, not an issue. Our position is monumental, all your shit was accidental! Simple, don't be no fool! Don't
much bleedin' Tryin' to pursue me, screw me do me Wanted to do me, started to chew me, then she blew me Ya'll stay off my level six You can't proceed
to do Break these bitches, get payed fool Y'know Short Dawg ain't afraid and hurt Any bitch I get, you can't take her 'Cos the game is fool-proof Bet
gots no game, and your bass ain't fat You need to quit, rapping just ain't your place So back on the grind and don't catch no case Bitches, that's what
to what you do best Keep a dick in your ass and keep your nine to five And don't be runnin' and rappin' about you signed to Jive And I don't give a
and get keed This dope fiend beat will get you high If it don't go gold too soon, I'll cry If the bass ain't deep, somethin's wrong It must not be a
'm a true MC, I'm not a MC fool I'm just rich and famous and way too cool I get paid to rhyme and I do mean G's You don't like my raps, don't buy 'em
were obsene and kind of dirty But mama always said the truth couldn't hurt me She also said that it would set me free I guess she was R-I-G-H-T on the
Don't play that game, don't be no fool I'll burn rubber all down your block You know what I want so keep the door unlocked I'm coming in baby, don't
