see me end It's gonna end up in a bloodbath, no doubt That's the only way I'm going out, it's on It's on, it's on motherfucker and you can't turn the
back while I kick facts Yeah Dre, sick track Perfect way to get back Wanna hear something wick-wack? I got the same exact tat That's on Nick's back
that, we do this, we do that Talkin' that shit'll get yo' wig blew back You knew that, we do that, like it's 'sposed to be done Back up off me, you gettin
don't like that then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say Hey, I'm feeling you girl, wanna get close to you, no doubt My s-s-swagger
, they can't replenish him Or bring him back to life, back to reality Go on, get 'em some ho's, leave it alone Triple O.G. status, A-town's very own
can be so sweet if you can swing with me Party's on tonight, everybody knows (That there's no doubt about it) Baby it's on, I'm ready to dance all night long (Find somebody) Get
the studio see me rhymin' Don't get me wrong, got four albums, stay consistent You got a bodyguard, I let my nigga tote the biscuit Twist ya cap back
fly) and i don't want to get hurt You make a chick wanna take it off and give it to you right now, i wanna get to know you better but i let it go because
Not budging not trying to get stuck in Something I can't get out of If you thought twice shorty then I doubt ya Need to get off of my back Your line
s son", across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already Brace yourself for the main event Y'all impatiently waitin' It's like an AIDS test, what's the results? Not positive, who's
expect it I'ma see you again nigga It's a small world, no doubt You get away with it now Soon enough it catches up to you Someway, somehow It's a small
middle of nowhere and I can't get back again Now that I am in silent suffering, oh no It's not right, oh no, it's not right, oh no, it's not right I
From Brownsville to Queens I creep like a theif, no doubt the man's swift I'm more magnificent than Lee Van Cliff You stand stiff and got the nerve to let
get a fucking ring Yeah, I bet I'll be there, I'll be there You see that 62 sitting outside That's me there I'm jumping to the time that's my leap year
think how could n-ggas try to rob me if I?m out in Abu Dhabi, ferrari?s and Maserati?s fleets pulling up in Nobu?s and Cipriani?s or that F1 race track
pain But you keep on living anyway It's not how many times you've been knocked down It's how many times you get back up Courage is when you've lost your
, it's happenin' But first my hunger pangs are stickin' like duct tape Let's hit up Magnolia and mack on some cupcakes No doubt, that bakery's got all
believe it went a little somethin' like this: DOH! Get 'em off me! Get 'em off me! Ohhh! No, get 'em off, get 'em off! Oh, oh God, oh God! Oh, get '