want for you to be mines,and i can tell you want me from the look in your eyes what you wanna do(4x's) (J Thug) I wanna peice of that i want for you
to my fans You see they wouldn't understand You can try but you'll never understand this Try an' try but you'll never understand this You can try but you
see who I ain't fuckin' with the Midwest you could try attackin' me and bombin' me I'ma be spittin' so fast, they wanna ask how he did that? Bone Thugs
we can't allow No matter what, we holdin' it down (Facts don't lie) Hey, run up on me nigga You better be ready with your heat If you wanna know if I
with. Whateve r you claim, you better get paid. Shit. Krayzie: If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. If you a thug you, better get ready for war. If you
me, higher, higher, baby Can you feel it? (Feel it, feel it, feel it) Do you feel the same weed high that I do? 'Cuz I'm so high (Reefer makes you feel
thug niggas This one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug niggas What do you get
of the gangsta shit's finest Since 1987, Mr. Scarface Gosh, I'ma stop you at the moment of truth The last man standin, now what you wanna do [HOOK:] So you
of the gangsta shit's finest Since 1987, Mr. Scarface Gosh, I'ma stop you at the moment of truth The last man standin, now what you wanna do HOOK: So you
mouth N****z in the East wanna unite, not me If you ain't sayin' I'm the best, you ain't come to be right Know what I mean? If you don't, then you not
, you could die nigga I ain't droppin a tear, I ain't thinkin twice nigga, you ain't my nigga I don't smoke with you, drink with you, eat with you I got
I been snackin' on shrimp and sippin' on Shirley Temples No drug to drinkin', what you want? No seriously what you thinkin'? Since the Yukon Never puffed a J you
You know these hot glocks Cock till you drop All you wanna-be cops You don't wanna see shots I beef deep with the police Beat what the streets do to me
food To get put back in that old mood they say, we like the new 'lo And we respect everything that you trying to do 'lo Do what you do but just do more that you
if you ain't gettin' dough, what the fuck you in this for? I see you chasin hoes, and all your fancy clothes you say you hate the music, then why you
I got you, holdin' you down like your pops do You wear the pants, I'll wear the crown Ain't nobody gon' love you this way And ain't nobody gon' like Jolly J
