[Jay-Z] Don't get mad at me I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep calling me
Uh, yo don't get mad at me I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep calling me
, yo Don't get mad at me, I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em, I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep callin' me
, three damn strikes no chances left Let me tell ya lil' 'bout me E-40 and the C L I C We used to have to use sheets for curtains, socks for wash towels
m still the greatest I'm pretty I'm still the greatest [Layzie Bone] And i'ma bad man [Big Chan] Hot child in the city walkin' round lookin' pretty playas call
one The world has damned your name Begin with a kiss, at a cross it will end The Kingdom of Heaven, we've passed The sky will turn black and the curtain
lady And then I look up and see you Mary Beth up in the crowd I call out her name, but she doesn't hear a sound It's because these damn people are screamin
got rich(shock) dont stop dont stop slippery dick its just a fish in the atlantic bam bam you wanna ram the damn pull back the curtains and feed the
masks lookin' for me I'm on top of the roof with a chopper watchin' em too Fuck with me your mans urge get in his curtains Now send ya people To the
t be my son if the sun is my shadow Leave rappers in circles, no ciphers Cause I'm the best behind bars, no Rikers End the story, no curtain call Smilin
, God help me They are trying to take it all away I don't want to die Time moving slow, the minutes seem like hours The final curtain call I see How
wanna get on the floor O ma god!(yo!) thats a body body aint no body body touchin you - i dont mind if i do you make me sit up and getup you call me
is in your business I smell something fishy here. I hear bones rattling. Poems battling for space and time Phones that'll ring when I make judgement calls
I say shit loud in their ears and I spit a wretched verse in their face... Disrespecting their personal space In a split second, curtains and drapes
fire C-c-call them people to me, I-I-I'm on fire C-c-call them people to me, I-I-I'm on fire C-c-call them people to me, I-I-I'm on fire I-I-I'm on
fade I've stood in the dark, been waiting all this time While we damn the dead I'm trying to survive I'm not ready to die Damned, watch the masses
Up the dusty side road into the darkness After half an hour we'd gone maybe half a mile When on the right I made out the low profile of a building He called