verdriet Want ik deed hem pijn en hij ging er vandoor Baby, come back Cherie, je t' aime Baby, come back Ti amo, mi amor Baby, come back Su?er
it go Accusing me of shit you don't know I got my bags packed standing by the door When I leave, I aint coming back no more Chorus You gone be in the
money You *** really wanna talk money? *** real, that's all I can tell 'em Just wrap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em, come on Brown paper bag
wanted by the manager Soupin' me up sayin', "You're a good worker How would you like a quarter raise, move up to the register Large in charge but cha gotta be my spy Come back
goin nowhere baby This is for life.. (All the way) [Verse 2: Wish] Bless this seed gotta know where I come from And you'll sell me ain't going back where
I'll be damned if I be a snitch fool [Chorus] [Verse 3: Bun B] It's Bun B I go back-a like "Atlanta Black Crackers" I back-slap a, back-packer, from
gotta join in it I'm in the hooptie with 3 Ki's a boy in it This is pay day, fuck what they say D Block, grab your handguns and A-K's Bang that shit
we gonna do this till they kicken us out caz this is hip hop baby I'm gonna take you to the tip top baby As I sit back relax with Chicago on my back
top of the world West side get up K-Town, Twista get 'em Now, now, I'm a old G in the city and ya knew one day A nigga was gon' come along and spit that
] Verse 3: Let's get back to the south shit. Where you from? how you come? hope you dumb cause we dumb cock that back shoot through ya lung. dude don
on you crush on you x3 Shit what you waiting for check yes or check no Verse 3 YG: what's your name, where you goin, baby can I come Let you empty out
't you tell me that you're scheming that For thinking that he could ever take the place of me And girl, don't you tell me that you've got my back And
Yeah, U T P nigga, come on K L C nigga, come on, holla I done tightened up on my G dog Wacko outcher flippin' these hoes like see saws Ya man trippin
You hear me talkin', you know I'm from the O A K I tell it like it is and that's the only way I'm the M, the A, the C, the K I write my rhymes everyday
shirt like Tulane Drunk and drivin in two lanes Dirt Reynolds, that's the new name Dip out and handle a few thangs Bet I come back a rich man Some of
letter comes after I "What do the Jungle Brothers call it? The jimbrowski" "It's jimmy, it's jimmy" Hook (Jungle Brothers): She always cry when I tell her that I'll be goin' back
and Vicious on 'shrooms Call us the Mario brothers Back down, we never back down Never laid out Can't put my back down Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette
A C K, F A C K, fack, fack, fack, fackin' freak me Oh yeah girl, see baby, they call me Mr. Freaky Lets call your sister 3 way, have some 3 some me
