truth about it, baby If it were me I would've done the same thing If it was me that caught you cheatin' in the streets If it was me that caught you creepin
just turn him in? (ma'am if you dont help us you'll never see your son again.. trust me) He would always tell me I know you're afraid, But you can'
turn him in? (Ma'am if you don't help us, you'll never see your son again, trust me) He would always tell me I know you're afraid But you can't leave
nigga like me, I know what's up I want a nasty bitch with a lotta butt If I can't find one anywhere It turns my dreams to nightmares Baby, right there
Now you're hardcore like CB4 Biting, what you wanna be me for? It's your life, you wish it was a Too Short rap But you gots no game, and your bass ain
your bitch, homeboy you'd better keep her 'Cause she won't stay off my beeper You can't fuck her and I appreciate it Even though I know you hate it
I rap that game I tell it to you like you always knew Short rap's not fake, it's always true It's me, it's you, short rap is life It's everyday and every
you been where I've been? Can you go where I go? My life Do ya'll know what it feels like? Do ya'll know what it be like? Do ya see what I see? Have
Do you remember when I said you where my only one? We were running underneath the California sun Well, now I look at you and you're still more than I
obvious. What'd you do that for? You mistake him for a rabbit? What do you want me to do about it? Sort it out. I'm not a f-cking witch doctor. But you
remember this, I am you So if you think you're real, do what you gotta do On the level, you're just challengin' yourself So if you're feelin' brave, go
came upon a doctor who appeared in quite poor health I said, "There is nothing that I can do for you, you can do for yourself" He said "Oh yes you can
a banker You don't understand" The cop said, "No one got hurt, you should be thankful And your carelessness, it is something awful And no, I can't just let you
show you before you even start to (Concentrate) Playin with fire - don't you know that you're gonna get lit? You're playin with fire, don't you know it
air (turn the lights on) You can be a sweet dream, or a beautiful nightmare Either way I don't wanna wake up from you (turn the lights on) Yo, knock, knock, can you
Amelle) You can be a sweet dreams, or a beautiful nightmare Either way I don't wanna wake up from you (turn the lights on) You can be a sweet dreams, or a beautiful nightmare
like you So to diss you wouldn't be fair But at the same time if I listen to what you tell me I wouldn't be here Shit turns to gold when I touch it
dome piece Nightmares running through your head won't cease Look at you now broke down and done No competition can ever get none Straight flip flop nigga flip flop On your punk ass until you