no good In the end, your honour If they'd let me have my way I could Have flayed him into shape. But my hands were tied, The bleeding hearts and artists
to the way back Raised in the oakland city, I was born to mack Pimp talk from my mouth, words on the track I shoulda handled, bring my money back Still
), every hood and the projects And when I drop off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "
every hood and the projects And when I drop off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "All
top to the way back Raised in the oakland city, I was born to mack Pimp talk from my mouth, words on the track I shoulda handled, bring my money back
over backwards like contortion You find niggas in portions, doing more bids than an auction Lost and corrupted, they was instructed to leave my way split Like mixed
hood and the projects And when I drop off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "All I Do
