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 again I know
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
majority remains caught Loving a lie, not realizing in Adam, all die Loving a lie, not realizing in Adam, all die Loving a lie, not realizing in Adam, all die Loving
turning We got the streets burning, this is a street sermon That's what it is dummy, you niggaz chasing honey We out here chasing money, jacked by G
in Baby Phat Pardon me dog for chasing the cat I'm hittin' all kittens meowing like that I like the front but I'm loving the back I like to bite and
m hip to release ill units, I displays major soul The ? out, so soul stays rhythmatic to the static when it plays, levels from the bass They chase but
yeah, still 'Always into somethin', heart still in Compton The comp can't oppose, dope Cali platinum classicals Introduced you to my dogs, that don't love
Galacto Inspector do you read me? Yes Captain Status? Completed Your mission was to land on the Dirtball and explore it thoroughly You were to monitor
design How you gonna disrespect me when the whole city's mine? I been grinding like a motherfucker chasing my dream No longer chasing, I'm making my
[Jay-Z] Don't get 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
fly in the seat Them niggas ain't ballin' mufuckas fakin' Scared of facin' Legit Ballers at ya crib waitin' And now you shakin', call the guys to come chase
fight so just swallow your pride Before I come inside your crib and kidnap the shorty and bride Every nigga alive wish he had a psycho status Will your
Uh, yo don't get 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
estimate motherfuckers calculate, then to straight ass shake Thugs hyperventilate, bounce for me baby, baby, show me, show me love For it's 'bout the love
R O C, Memph Bleek Jigga man, Missy, Twista, Sho' nuff Yeah, yo Don't get mad at me, I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em, I replace
star awards No time for playa hating, mack paper chasing Came out the substation to the hip hop nation The mo' hits the mo' bigga with illegal weight figga Done develop the status
that be gettin cash them hyphy lil niggas that be on the ave Verse 1: I came in the game I aint ask for no favors I hustled for my status went hard