swollen From all the times I?ve bit I held everything in Played dumb I did Now everyone?s sayin? She?s so out of it But I know much more than I let on
From all the times I've bit I held everything in Played dumb I did Now everyone's sayin' She's so out of it But I know much more than I let on
would, you wouldn't believe After it all it that been done on me She always wants to follow me Girl you know you can follow me Ca-ca-call on me Miss
chrome 45's with ice on the grip I don't shoot it, I roll with killers and criminals With heroin habits they picked up from the penile They let you
some slippers on, bet niggas gon honor it these aint even real clothes homie I'm pajama rich Banks told me homie go switch the style up these b-tches on
low You got to tip on the tightrope Now let me see you do the tightrope And I'm still tippin' on it See I'm not walkin' on it Or tryin to run around
fall in love but not that type of guy Ooh wee, you got my clouds on fire We're tight rope walkin' and the world's the wire Remember kissin' on Broadway
let the world know we were here with everything we did We laid a lot of memories down like tattoos on this town There's still a rope burn on that oak
I go hard on my bitches 'cause I'm never never softenin' Puttin' the demand on 'em, fuck 'em and scram on 'em The 'Wham, Bam, Thank You Ma'am' game is ran on
beats and lyrics,no beepers needed For this drug deal,I'm the big wheel The dope I'm sellin',you don't smoke,you feel Out on the dance floor,on my world
to kill me, took me within a inch of my life Now, I ain't no sucker on the weak tip But let me tell you, she was on some motherfuckin' sex trip Took
ever fuck with the seventh bitch (Intro: Ras Kass) Yeah, seventh, uh-huh, first things first man you're messin' with the worst One, come on, come on,
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 [ ROUND 1: Randy Mac ] Let
fuck, mutha fuck, pigs can't stop me Uhh, am I a G, I got proof Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof With a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope
On my roof Dark and I'm burning a rope I don't need proof I'm torn apart and you know What you did to me was a crime Cold Case Love And I let you
the skin inside you pinned me with your black sphere eyes you know that all the rope's untied I was only for to die beside so it?s storming on the
walked in nobu like it was wholefoods That nigger crazy i told you Immatue adult insecure asshole (What else) If you fall on the concrete thats your asphalt If you pass on
