ref, where's the tech? Man, make the call The game is gettin tight verbal victories in sight What counts is what you write not concerned about the hype My
whole hood is getting licked Say what Dogg pound got love underground Along with my homie from the town that bump the ground [Big Syke] I trapped inside my self I needa change my
win the game This pain won't be forever See the struggle I'm leaving deep inside It was not right in my mind So a friend in need is a friend indeed It
Bet on me) I wanna make it right, that is the way To turn my life around, today is the day Am I the type of guy who means what I say? Bet on it, bet on
tryin' to get in my head I wanna listen to my own heart talkin' I need to count on my self instead Did you ever? Loose yourself to get what you
(Owwww) My girl T-Boz over to my left (Owwww) Chilli is on my right (Yeah) We gonna teach ya'll to shout (Owwww) Unhh (Owwww) Check it out (Owwww, yeah) What's up What
To the un-brain-white-washed robot people Telling you my lyrical content's evil See through the costumes and see what the hand that feeds you is connected
fuck the whole hood is getting licked Say what Dogg pound got love underground Along with my homie from the town that bump the ground [Big Syke] I trapped inside my
s tryin' to get in my head I wanna listen to my own heart talkin' I need to count on my self instead Did you ever? Loose yourself to get what you
Yo ref, where's the tech? Man, make the call The game is gettin tight verbal victories in sight What counts is what you write not concerned about the hype My
waist line, money in the suit case Drop it in a cool place Everything is gravity This is for streets, cause my hood is my family Haha [Chorus] [Verse