serious, so serious, ya see It's often I bring this shit for my nigga Pimp, ya bitch When ya thought he was dead but he's not Thinkin' of my hommies,
on You might be gone, yeah, but not forgotten, no Keep on singing on Cos I can hear it All in my soul Keep on rapping on I know you're gone yeah, but not forgotten
to be a hater But he was one of the greatest, and you can never duplicate him To the dead beat daddies, you're not a man How you gone have your kids
tie her up but see it's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game) But I don'
tie her up but see it's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game) But I don
to be a hater But he was one of the greatest, and you can never duplicate him To the dead beat daddies, you're not a man How you gone have your kids runnin
her up but see it's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game) But I don't