know how it go (What am I supposed to say? Yeeaaah) You know, word up, not playing the games, with these niggaz, man (Somebody tell me what do I do...)
year! Let the alcohol you sippin saturate in yo' system I be swimmin through these women, man, fuck 'em and flip 'em I know you hopin I would fall to
cracked sculpture I wanted to say it was you Being vultures is why I feel the way I do I fell in love and I wanted to say it was you I wanted to say it
with But I sympathize I really do Know it's gotta be hard Being you so I try to be true And I try to empathize But I know that God wants to express a
s all with me Let the vibe kiss me Affiliation is my job Forever I'm a paid man. A brave man. I sip the Henny down to nothin' What you know about the
who can't adapt, I lived it, shitted it back We have agreed, you'll feel the impact of the truth when I'll squeeze The brain feels something pop, hip
You?ve done it one more time Followed through with the classic crime I know that you got lucky tonight Now I hope that you?ve learned from this Always
I strapped on my firearm Grab my Pelle Pelle cuz I wanna look fly when I die But it ain't my turn to say goodbye How do I know? Some people call it instincts
art Spittin with the same passion I did at the start I feel a warm breeze [Chorus: Classified "Scratched Samples"] ["With these rhymes that are classic
while I'm chilling with them hoes next The different when I rip, or the one I want to get with Baby tripping, I'm dismissing a hoe for the next bitch I
I spit murder, every bar is a crime Look, I do it BIG like B.I. Nigga I'm the shit, I've doing this since knee high No I'm not TIP but I stay on my T.