-bye Ain't that a shame my tears fall like rain Ain't that a shame you're the one to blame You broke my heart, now we're apart Ain't that a shame my
. Ain't that a shame...my tears fall like rain Ain't that a shame...you're the one to blame. You broke my heart, now we're apart. Ain't that a shame...
off my voice me and my boyz give us a choice how could you ever tell Sony that I was the only one was making noise ain't it a breech of trust
, stop, park, walk about three blocks To a peep-show booth and meet a girl named Ruth Wasn't sweating the shame, didn't use your real name Booked a hotel
game is that You got ways like a dame and how lame is that Actin' like a groupie around famous cats And it's strange, you don't have no shame in that
to stake that claim. if we didn't it's a crying shame. what we're concerned about is how we're turning out. Show me a pretty girl, with the world stuck
head like a kufi, some rappers think that they live in a movie Until they get herpes or clap from a groupie And I don't need to shout you out, nigga
talkin' about (You know who I'm talkin' about) That's right, you ain't shit without your homeboyz You ain't shit without your homeboyz You ain't shit
spent about a-hundred-fifty grand at least Boy, don't make me smile 'cause I'll blind a bitch Hoes shout when I pass - that's a tymer, bitch Don't pop
off the dizznik and off my voice Me and my boyz Give us a choice How could you tell Sony that i was the only one making noise Ain't it a breech of trust
just a noisy hall Where there's a nightly brawl And all That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick
get it Keep grindin' and grindin' and soon you will get it The struggle is in me, that's how I had to live That's why I'm actin' like a nigga that ain't
Shame on the preacher From where he stands that man don't have half a chance to reach her Shame shame shame On me and you Shame shame shame Now what
head like a kufi, some rappers think that they live in a movie Until they get herpes or clap from a groupie And I don't need to shout you out, nigga you
who I'm talkin about (You know who I'm talkin about) that's right You ain't s**t without your homeboys You ain't s**t without your homeboys You ain't s**t
