see is you?re not feeling And you?re giving me nothing nice I tried to do you right Why'd you have to go? I tried to do you right Why'd you have to
broke like ligaments And nigga I?m rich And now that boy got chips Like ruffles? Lays And you can say I?m short But you can?t say I ain?t paid You
has their private world Where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me? I'm reaching out for you
, they ain't really got nothing on And you out, and you ain't got nothing on Baby, you the whole package, plus you pay your taxes And you keep it real
really gon' do some' What's wrong with you son? Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use one? Then you livin an illusion, livin in a used one while
been puttin' it down here since eighty-three Since the Lake Show, MD rivalry When 'Frozen Paradise' was the place to be If you was ridin', you was bumpin
got nothing on (Nothing) And you wild when you ain't got nothing on? (Ha-ha) Baby you the whole package Plus you pay your taxes And you keep it real,
your mouth No Fourth of July has ever burned so brightly You had to go I understand But you swore that you'd be back again And so I'm frozen in this
for dance) You can pull the trigger or you can build you an ark My words are rather kind you keep them held in contempt Looking for a nine and then a
aint being cocky I'm just saying It's time for me to do me Time for me to live my life And I aint worried bout y'all All you hating ass broads With
You beg for mercy as you read the hand you're dealt 'Cause there's no let up, you walked into a set up It's suckin' you down and now you can't get up
mice Dice 'em up, slice 'em up, dissect Put you in a boilin' pot an' let your ass sweat 'Cos I rap on game, you think I'm weak in a freestyle? Well, 911 you
aimin' right at you, right at you, right at you So after a year and 6 months, it's no longer me that you want But I love you so much, it hurts, never mistreated you
my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that My nigga, please, you
, I want to show how you all look like beautiful stars tonight You've got to feel it Aw, you soundin' good They say we can't be livin' like this for
the street lights tryin' to get off that white At a reasonable price nah, I ain't tryin' to bargain wit you You *** hatin' well, I guess they gonna be starvin' wit you