you down So take a step back to the middle of the track The rumors all around, said you're coming back to me Come on and take a step back to the middle
you down So take a step back to the middle of the track The rumours all around Said you're coming back to me Come on and take a step back to the middle
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burn you down So take a step back to the middle of the track The rumours all around Said you're coming back to me Come on and take a step back to the
feel to the thugs appeal? Make nigga wanna sound like Bone for a record deal Should'a kept it real and quit fronting, nigga Go round-for-round with the best Nigga, step
a million, dunno how we got so wrong I thought it was so simple then now I know, now I know, how it goes to let it go Can there be a chance for you
rubber, gonna step on the gas Now nip, dip, roll the strip Gonna take your mind on a serious tip Like always I made the beat funky I keep your head bouncin' like a
they paint me As a monger of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist But that ain't the case See it's a matter of taste We as a people decide If Shady
I be rippin' it, the crowd be kickin' it This boy's bad with a pen and a pad Records selling like mad, people thought it was a fad 'Cause back in the
I have 'em, that's right You motherfuckers grab 'em, piss on yo Fish lens disrespectin' all yo friends Take my food back, your weave out Your fuckin' glue back
down, to a nigga that's grater than you I take ten steps and I draw Now who's dissin' the mad ass Inglewood addition I bust like a pimple my mind is
: Mack 10 I take ten steps and I draw (blahow) Now who's dissin the mad bad Inglewood addition I bust like a pimple my mind is illmental The Westside
your ass a job I'd rather roll it wit the Lench Mob To be down with the Mob is simple Mind your own, you want a spot find your own And take mine if
'm a thug and you notice, I already show this If you haven't noticed, shawty I got to get me a dime, make it clear all the time Pussy stay on my mind
Oz hip-hop, before you step to us And if you step, hands around your throat like a necklace Missed the drum, young ladies gimme a call My number's written
've been through a lot to perfect this art, When Next left the group it near broke my heart, But then Debris stepped up as the DJ, A super team spearheaded