wait to take you home Yeah I can wait wait to take you home Well I can wait but only for so long And then I'm having my way with you And making you my
'm more underground than your basement concrete Braids in my hair, gold still in my teeth Still bringin' the beef if you're bringin' me grief I, rat-a-tat-tat
in season Go back to the lab, upgrade the chump Get a new funk gun before you get dum dum Meltdown, taking you home, the unknown Countdown, hitting the
you, not to push that thing on me If you know I want it [Hook] It's gon' get you in trouble (oooh, oooh) It's gon' get you in trouble (oooh, oooh) It's gon' get you
I don't wanna send nobody back, violently take a nap Promise you got something, Lord, that I honor you Blow your lil' head off while you're tying your
through the force of the imagination, you dig what I'm saying? But I see your mind's playing tricks You thought you got the channel but you couldn't
a different story 'bout self Do you have the courage to be you All that talk, that you talk, is it really you? Oh silly you, oh silly me Your tongue
girl) at home She don't she don't she don't care, all she says is get up here She got you nigga that aint fair, I want you to be mine Chorus (x2) She
you hataz can run from this Im on to burnin my clothes its well tat age Where Im from, well Jay-Z young tat age Im sum major like Boot Camp directors And you
fucken rack chitty chat Stop talkin' like you black, fact if you fuck wit me personally Get yo dome split my name is set and I personally don't like you
' Shoot up on the ceiling then I get him on the flo' Take yo' cash, take yo' dro Mac-11 rugers and a forty-fo' Get your killers, you better go get your
you, automatic with a tactic to become invinsible what scenes you know, lay down muthafucka thas how you know you defence'll go you bitches know, tempa
, there ain't no way around it Home sweet home You motherfuckers can rap 'til you blue in the face You'll probably turn into smurfs with the time that you
story to tell Ya see, y'all know what I'm talkin' bout {yella boy} Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog hoes Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog hoes
yo' gun down, run up fool And as you proceed to run get that with the tool It's Mc Eiht so what's up with that? Ratta-tat-tat from the stolen gat Uh,
's a killer but I love dat nigga {Hello, you have a collect call from, Coolio If you choose to accept this call, please press 5 now} What the fuck you mean you
Lay on back, light up the blunts As we give you motherfuckers just what you want Lay on back, light up the blunts As we give you motherfuckers just what you want Brat-tat-tat-tat
Kenyatta had phoned his wife So, he shot him over this rumor, tried to take his life Promised Kenyatta would, Never Die Alone So he went home, and shot