Wassup baby? Wassup? You still up? Mm hmm I need some woman [incomprehensible] Girl, I missed you Hey babe, I've been waitin' Where you been all night
Yes, peace, Rich, yo! what up man, whats good Reef? what up ? Aint nothing, chillin', i-ight, Yo! check this out, I just had the craziest
She was phony After what I did for you She was phony After what you put me through She was phony Neva shoulda trusted you She was phony My friend tried
Ya see, I have a little problem Maybe you can help me out There's a guy, I used to go out wit We decided to go our own way But the problem is I'm her
He don't know that I'm checkin' you He don't know that I'm checkin' you He don't know, yeah He don't know that I'm checkin' you I'm so nervous, you got
Ooh, damn Rich I'm feeling this. This some old 96 New York shit right here. [First verse] I love waking up this morning smelling like you. I sniffed
So what, what do I do now Do what without you now? So what, what do I do now Do what without you now? U told me that we would always be together Said
Judge:("How do you plead"?) Ladies:("Alright girls") ("Damn dont I get one phone call"?) ("Bitch what chu lookin' at"?) ("Copper on the account") ("Hey
I'm still in the slums Man, I was built Ford tough, I'm as real as they come But fake thugs love to hate, some punks be ice grillin' me 'Cuz I g-g-got
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were a punk rock kid A punk rock kid I never eally knew quite what to do I'll never be as punk as you As punk as you As punk as you and your tattoo
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-ass hoes, fake punk-ass bitches Do you know what I mean, Vern? Fuckin? 'em up like that, man $hort Dog?s in the house, bitch She?s a punk-ass bitch,
When I wake up, yeh I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you When I go out, yeh I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the man who
One population runnin' out of time, runnin' out of time This is just a punk rock song This is just a punk rock song This is just a punk rock song
And even if it's easy to be free What's your definition of freedom? And who the fuck are you, anyway? Who the fuck are they? Who the fuck am I to say
Rationalize values, it's so easy to succeed Keeping your eyes on the prize excess, success Camped outside Laissez Faire People understand me there Don