In the streets Shit it fuckin' real out here Niggas be hatin', violatin' But you need to know Jada's got a, Jada's got a gun Niggas clear out, bitches
Clothes still on, breath smelling like Henrock Totally no kind of regards for this bitch's man I guess it's just another one of those G Rap adventures [Kool G
[Kool G. Rap] Yo it's a hit, you picked the wrong cat to fuck with The wrong thug kid to buck with, you better duck quick or get your shit split, with
I dreamed that I was at a club scene where all the thugs be Every criminal mug be, living in luxury, what the fuck G? That must be Bugsy, in the black
Hate, falling three feet to the ground Face down on the cold floor of a well oiled SF, pigsty I met my one true love Feel youth crushed somewhere between
touches you has me so, jealous And I may be a bit over protective I?m ok with that You got me and you and me and you Ghettos and G?s I?m so on this love
[Verse 1] Close your eyes Until you can picture this Two people Sharing a passionate kiss One of love's most common tokens But baby's kissing with her
for some its easy to know exactly where u wana be finding that someone and u and that someone livin happily i found that in you or i thought i did but
Ive got a habit that I just cant kick a total addiction to her lips sh got the kinda thing going thatll make a nigga up and leave his wife and kids got
Where did you go when I woke up You were gone Find someone to replace you I'll never be alone I sit around so anxious For you to call my phone She went
Now I don't mean to be rude But I really don't care what your sign is I'm trying to get to know you Now let me get it straight [Verse 1] I've never
[Verse 1] Found a picture of you today I almost threw away It brought things back things I haven't thought of in a while Stared at the look on your face
[Verse 1] I can't believe I fell for you Actually to tell you the truth Any man would probably be your fool Something about the things you do That makes
I know you like my style You like how I put it down You?re so sure every time I?m around I wanna see that body rock Uuu tastes like caramel That.. suits
I went down to Mississippi Stopped a night in New Orleans There was so many pretty women So many answers to my dreams Well, I went to see Mr. Tony [Incomprehensible
Becoming weary of your lies You disguise the truth belies Only fooling yourself Pretend to bite the hand that feeds But you won't discard your security
U stick around Goldnigga (What U hear at our concert is the real thing) Be your own man Endless abyss (What U hear at our concert is the real thing
We can invent Kingdoms of our own grand purple thrones, those chairs of lust & love we must, in beds of rust Steel doors lock in prisoner's screams &