you, with no one to talk to But you're the one that open up these doors that I walk through I can't fault you, only forgive you I'm the only one that
you really feelin froggish leap Yo Slim, you gon' let him get away with that? He tried to play you, you can't let him skate with that Man I hate this
It'll put height in your mack Don't take to much off If you want a nose like Michael Jackson Xzibit: If you want it done right, nigga come see this
you. (for you, for you, ahh, ahh!) So what you gonna do, what you gonna do? Lord what have we done? (done, done, done)
They won't believe you the whole world know that bastard rap Once you outta the throne you can't have it back Retirement home and ain't nothing after that Except you
Michael Jackson, It don't matter how much scrilla, You got, you still a nigga, They either assassinate your character, frame ya, or they kill you, I don't
much scrilla, You got, you still a nigga, They either assassinate your character, frame ya, or they kill you, I don't blame you, if you don't feel the
It'll put height in your mack Don't take to much off If you want a nose like Michael Jackson Xzibit: If you want it done right, nigga come see this maybe
way, hate it if you like But you can't stop us gettin' paid Unless you sabotage the stage, or drop us in a place we stand And then you have to worry bout
so for shizzo (2 times) [Verse 2: Crooked I] Oh... you niggas thought it was over and done? I told you a soldier would come Run for both of your guns While you
, come selector Like Wu-Tang said you best protect your neck Cause I ain't got no heart for you, for you I have no heart My crew'll rip your ass in two