don't know who i am You don't know what i want You can't see in my head You can't even imagine You don't know what i'm feeling You don't know what i'm
women with more than me were the first to tempt me And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley How she got it, I ain't never get to ask I just
steal He determined, don't try to touch Bad Boy 'cause we's burnin' I want my glory Duke is not a joke an' I ain't got, sorry Every time I grib the
I don't go no mo' Cause they don't know how to treat you when you come through the do' Thursday night, was Plush but we moved to fuel And I be up in the
might think I'm lying, cool I like that I smile in your face, squeeze off the case, rock the glock back In your stomach, then I'll smile again Don't
light on them haters Keep on tryin' me, I'll put that beam right on ya tater Now you don't wanna see T.I.P. be irate Just try to keep him in a cage but
that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes Half of these rappers wasn't trapping when I was chopping the do or die Suge had me in, I went Puffy
', I don't dance And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Waka I think I deserve a chance I'm a bad motherfucker Go on, ask some motherfuckers A young handsome motherfucker I
noreaga, no-body Movin' on [r] yeah [m] who da hell is sabrina? [r] i don't know what you talkin bout [m] yeah whatever [r] go head man I don't even
the side of your dome, come outta my throne I got this, locked since '9-1 I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced Gave y'all chapters but now I
was for Rapunzel I gets twisted like a pretzel these rappers cryin' the blues 'Cuz I make this shit look crazier than tyin' my shoes People ask me do I write rhymes, I tell 'em I
, I need a leash I'm insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on easy streets? I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak And I
, I need a leash I?m insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on easy streets? I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak And I
knock out his chin bone I don't want the throne or the crown, I ain't sellin' up You can have the jail or the ground, you ain't in hell enough I'm the
take that shit straight 'Cause I need niggaz to feel me on this Ya know what I mean? Listen, listen, I don't think you understand what I mean When I ask you to 'Walk Witt Me', I
Vuiton I hit it til I could seat on try to get her freak on ask me to R Kelly ya and get pee?d on I said it aint me maam that 8 behind me still got the
