this feeling More serious than butterflies My inside's so sore Finding it hard to let go 'Cause I'm still, I'm still in love I'm in love Here we are
has come, find it and return to the One Abandon the flesh, self-interest, Broadway to death Pride and the greed, hide and subdividing the seed The knowledge of good and
coke rocks and protect yo glocks And turn your projects, into Ft. Knox It just a fo' night, with two 44 glocks Now rise and shine it's a kick do', for
Grinding and hustling and getting at mine Swerving and token and grippin' on pine Bump, bump, bump, bump All in your trunk Woofers and tweeters and speakers
wreck Like that, yeah, ha ha ha And we out y'all, and we out y'all And we out y'all, and we out y'all And we out y'all...
Introduced you to my dogs, that don't love hoes and firm fiascoes Assholes, fucked you up with my last video, tuxed up doin' a Tango And cash, always
And throw folks behind bars, like little jars They supposed be there just to serve and protect But they just punch faces a lot and choke necks Then
when the whole city's mine? I been grinding like a motherfucker chasing my dream No longer chasing, I'm making my green And it seems that them niggas
mad at me I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep calling me BIG (And another one!) And
mob status I'ma lay low Representin' Legit Ballers and niggas biten the flow On the streets or the stage, A 45 or a gauze That's why me and the Twista
in a bundle, fifties and hundreds and G stacks If I could just hit that big lick I could relax And ease back off of thuggin' and stick to hustlin' Concentrate
dash Bust in her ass To climax, I come up with a nab The game don't stop Legit ballers bending up the block Niggas rushing, coming at us cause of status and props Sucking and fucking, loving
them hits for ya' and when you down and out, I'm goin' make them knicks for ya' all my niggas paper chase, paper chase, and when them motherfuckers
me, I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em, I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep callin' me Big (And another one) And
ass into it Put your back into it Put your ass into it Now all I wanna do is have fun with my loved ones The thug ones, relatives and my cousins And
ho my brother aint a ho, dont try to play me like a ho The folks in the streets show me love everywhere i go The blocks and the turfs and the motorcycle
love to me Just drop me a line And tell me where you'll be I'll be right here If you can find the time Just be sincere Cause I don't have the time And
that I love me more I love the peace And I love the war I love the seas and I love the shore No love for no beach baby, that's law But she doesn
