the phone He wasn't what I wanted What I thoght no He wouldn't even open up the door He never made me feel like I was special He isn't really what I
checks for a long time Gettin' Jake for a long time E&J for a long time Nigga, try to get like me Been a G, for a long time Been in the streets, for a
rain ain't gone but I can still see clear As a child, given religion with no answer to why Just told believe in Jesus 'cuz for me he did die Curiosity
a air in the place, that made me suspicious Normally, they'd be talkin like bitches My barber cut me with a quickness (what?) Asked him where he got the new bracelet; he
(Yeah for your nation... for your nation...) Verse One: A bitch nigga wit an attitude named Cube Step to Com wit a feud Now what the fuck I look
some jake shit Millz spoke on it, I agree with him Can't even spar with niggaz what's the reason for a gym Ain't hot enough to even work up a sweat I
again he wasn?t socially awkward and just strange as a kid he had a father and his mother wasn?t crazy as sh-t and he never dreamed he could rip stadiums
it Anybody I throw flames at gets a name, it's a game 'Cause they know that they don't spit the same It's a shame what people do for ten minutes of fame
Wasn't for him, wouldn't be shit Creep wit me, as we take a lil' trip down memory lane Been here longer than anyone in the game And I ain't got to lie
again He wasn't socially awkward and just strange as a kid He had a father and his mother wasn't crazy as shit And he never dreamed he could rid of
And it wasn't time to move, and schools weren't changing again He wasn't socially awkward and just strange as a kid He had a father and his mother wasn
a 380's a fuckin sissy gun If you're gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin real gun You little bitch Next time say my fuckin name in a song Don't be subliminal
just eyeing they sh-t, wish I was trying they sh-t knowing when mama hit the store she wasn't buying that sh-t no I aint crying a bit man thats just
Did Bout A Month In A Half Out On Probation Got A Lac Ext 22 Datons Say He Had Them Thangs Fo The Low And Niggas Was Hatin Knew Somethin Wasn't Right
tape (Yo, rest day ain't for hoes) It's a good thing that we're rappin' If it wasn't for the rappin', we'd be mackin' It's a good thing that we're rappin
, stop, park, walk about three blocks To a peep-show booth and meet a girl named Ruth Wasn't sweating the shame, didn't use your real name Booked a hotel
skylight You be a copycat [Incomprehensible] ,'cuz mine right That's what he told me but I didn't listen Doin' crime for a dime wasn't my intention
how a nigga is up in jail Servin' a forty to life sentence for dope that wasn't even his Just sit back and listen, I'll tell you It's a hilarious day