it up and get blunted Rhyme for rhyme, we can go if you want it, bitch You want it? I gots to give it to ya! [x4] [A.G.] We keeps it bouncing, Gary
talkin', you a dead man walking Stomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans Got a scope on the barrell that's a hammer with a camera Hollow tips nigga, tip a
out if you kiss and tell, you know not to show 'em love It's just that they talk too much, they never know who to trust And just when you get enough, a target you
you want gotta keep it up relationship gotta man it up for you to act right boy boy youve got to act right (Chorus) im a maniac a maniac eh cause if its concerning you
You know, the, those P.H.D. niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot
(self go) the way I keep it real with a smile that reminds you of my Bentley front grill (ehehe) Yes it's on again (c'mon) to a place near you I'm lookin
a little mirage He the type of cat that never had a menage Backrub, you know a little massage Tight shit you get when you Head Nigga in charge I'm in
Negro College Fund I see you plottin schemin tryin to snake And when you do I'm a give it to you special delivery [Chorus: P. Diddy] (I want that) Special
tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You
it ghetto like sunflower seeds and quarter waters You walk 'em through it, you know, talk 'em through it Know these beads is more than music whenever I talk to it
You a bad motherfucker baby it's your world I know I'm coming on strong but that's me Whatever you want I can do it correctly So get ya mind right baby you
body, you got me in a zone Bet a million and a half cash, I can make you explode You don?t wanna break the code, you want a day of Combs I can take
You need to stop doin me, and do you - you feel me? It's a simple thought, haha Sometimes you have your mind so preoccupied on a motherfucker, you can
They want it, I got it, damn right I'ma flaunt it Do anything you want, just don't get up on it Them O.G.'s raised, you know them streets made me Equipped
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 just tryin to find
And if you with it, girl Then you can get it, girl And if you thinkin' it Let's start drinkin', let it go, girl Check it out You ain't a dime, you's a
ain't what it's all cranked up to be man It's a little different than you think man Yo so what is it really like baby} It's eight a.m. I roll out my
ya fuck with Now it's on bitches, guys are darker than shit You musta not a known when you fuckin' hit that day Or maybe you di, you're dyin' anyway And
