so used to feeling warm Having you hanging on my arm I can't believe you just cut me loose You're gonna look good in blues They still got a cool band
know the difference between a car and a truck I'm not a dumb nigga You had these young niggas scarring you up You know the difference between a scar and a cut
matter the time Of day or night it's true I wanna be down [(verse):Yo-Yo] He was born twenty years ago just a pimp toes everyday new clothes look at tha cut cool
before another man does I wouldn't want him to steal my love I'm just tryin to be cool, cool, cool (tryn'a be cool) What would you exepct me to do Im
's a man He's a big in paradise But it might get blown into the winds tonight Seems life's a record stuck And that it couldn't make it off He's a cool
the cut in a nightclub, don't smoke bud Drink suds but I gets loved, mack, cool I scope the freak with the mad backs Hit her with the gangsta style, cool
ain't no rookie, I'm a microphone vet Evil E's on the set, hit the deck Be easy on the cut Be easy on the cut Be easy on the cut And no mistakes allowed
for a shock Stupid big line wrapped around the block Through the walls of the hall you could hear me rhyme Methodically you schemed a way to cut in
friend? Could you keep your cool, would the wounds mend? If I said "peace", I'll be a motherfuckin' liar ("I'm lettin' off until my arms tired" - [cut
I didn't leave home much, didn't like L.A. Didn't have no friends to trust Got busted to a school Blacks and whites, I guess the shit was cool But in
what we did I tied they punk ass up I cracked the safe with an axe and then the phones we cut I didn't hurt his wife But I promised next time, that
got room but i got more(more)room ain't enough come on baby girl that's whats up (that's what's up)one more drink and we ready to cut you tuggin my front
Y'all think broke look cool, man Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it,
championship fight I've been the greatest see the fact is, what you doing I did it lames trying to clone my style, run with it thats cool, I was the
Yeah you know, you know, you know Girl, we rock and we roll And you stop and we go, we go, we go In the middle of a fight, I'm so cool Everybody want
't see much Unless you get the dollars, still talking cash flow Thousand dollar bill, President Fidel Castro Nigga with a attitude .50 and a mac-10 Ross cool
hit it, hit it Quit it Well, it looks like you Got a bad night tonight But you gonna be mellow I know you're all right Have another, nah, be cool All
stop you just keep showing up cause you're feeling regret now that we are through through th th th th through Since the day you left everything's been cool