own Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me? Like I'm reaching out
wall in the VIP The age don't mean a thing I ain't G Ali I bring them out with no ID Them boys they bring them out like I'm T.I.P. (Chorus) Come
t another MC that could fill ya shoes Cause Biggie Smalls is the illest Realest my stones the chillest, got homes and villas Overseas and what was me, I found out
titty Put it in the video Ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it Won't reach out and ya bet I won't visit
dark Lord have mercy on them (Ya!) Teacher, teacher, please reach those girls in them videos (Live your life) The little girl's just broke, and Queens
on a case-by-case basis like the judge What about these lyin' ass hoes tryin to plot Or these niggaz on the block who want the queen (Nigga please) But
ends Brown skin, up against my brown skin Need some every now and then, oh hey Every time you come around Something magnetic pulls me and I can't get out
yo yo Girl yuh too bad, yuh too bad, oh oh oh oh Mya tell yuh gone with yuh bad self You ah paradise every man out ah see it and kno Girl yuh too bad
not, far up in the sky Puffin the lye, from my Twinzito Up in the Benzito with my kiko from Queens, nicknamed Perico We go back like PA's and wearin' PJ's Now we reach
words you want And it's hard to reach a point Where you both can understand Don't just tell the truth But tell the whole truth It'll make a better man out
Beamers, Bentleys, double R's, Ferraris every time I seen Shorty, where you're headed tonight? (Hey, where you headed shorty?) Sellin' out arenas, chicks
What's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched the glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the Gods they made I shouted out
a long shearlin' And I'ma make ya toes curl up like they are earlin' I'll whisper in your ear, tell ya something Stick my tongue in ya bellybutton Reach
out whoever packin' pipe Don't they know who's the freak from the east? I get faded like chong and cheech without bleach And started spittin' game 'fore these cops start to reach
'll walk away like a movie star Who gets burned in a three-way script Enter number two A movie queen to play the scene Are bringing all the good things out
We always seem to fit like a tight dress You were beautiful, I was obsessed Occupy my time just to get through And try and figure out how to get you Acoustic
titty Put it in the video, ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't