Now all this time you had him going Never a chance of him knowing But the truth will always find a way To shine through, and force only dismay Your
mob ain't nothin but hardened crooks You try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook Want some of me? You're on a mission Bad move, you end up missin [
How can I do wrong babe? When right is where your heart is near me With each and every song baby You are my only source of melody Baby girl, come on
one big borough of Dons with firearms And we never use those, til the man act other than he's 'sposed to, {nigga} what I'm 'sposed to do? Shots whistle, damn near missed
© Vigoda/Gruber 1993 I've got one foot on the altar, and the other on the ground Safe in the daylight sun I've got one hand to hold you, and the other
survive. Lookin' out foe each-other everyday and our people's comin' up readin' The Bible Willin' ta die, if tha wicked is near me, if y'all eva try
out for each other everyday, and our peoples' comin' up readin' the Bible. Willin' to die if the wicked is near me, if y'all ever try to come with
never know the outcomes it's always safe to pray And try to do my best to understand he write a rhyme away I got a call from Mr. Rogers just the other
I'm looking at them 'Like please let me breathe' Why y'all niggas hatin' on my skinny jeans? Fresh kicks like a kindful magician He must be missing the
gonna slide thru.... (What Up!) Baby I'll be on that other shit (yeah) I I be on that other shit I ain't like them... I be on that other shit Long sleeve
damn near naked in the 'lac truck A couple shots of Hennessey And if you down get down, if you ain't 2 fingers peace Fuckin' that nigga bad You lookin' for yo' miss
Drinking too many to the head with me Eightball, let your anger out, throw it up against the wall I dropped a C-note, didn't miss it A little skank from the other
BURTON CUMMINGS Oh sweet, sweet, sweet lovin' babe, how'd I ever let you go Miss you more as the years go rollin' by And I might still be near you,
like him and hope you f-ckin? wife him Yeah, nuttin? like him Yeah, ooh, yeah, oh Aint no other, aint no other n-ggas A-aint no, aint no other n-ggas
as G Rap penetrates You wanna escape, but you got a date to meet fate Run for your life when I'm starting Suckers are getting turned to missing motherfuckers
might go pop I'm cocoa and I might go pop Now it's about time that I cleared this So pardon me, miss But I'd like for you to hear this If you kiss me
Yeah I want her I need her I need a girl who'll ride for me Keep her self real fly Damn near die for me Stand by my side Gon' call for me Stand up and
* No denyin that I'm tryin to undress her With that phony rap, you wouldn't even get near it She wouldn't go for sugar-coated lyrics So other girls would
