story book. You all tucked in? " "Yes" "Here we go... " Slammed the Impala door, hopped out 'Whadda you see? ' Some niggas hangin' on the fence lookin' at me
't take it personal I don't mean to talk about you or put you down But I get loose out the door and go and freestyle You see, the point I'm trying to
dick's on bone You little whore behind closed doors You would drink my cum and nothing more Now spread your wings open for the flight Let me fill you
; I won't let nobody see You can lounge around in your silky nightgown Just take off your bra and pull your panties down 'Cause I'll seduce you, whore, bust down your back door
let Nate hit it too 'Cus when we come to your town Rule is pimps up, draws down [Warren G] And where the groupies at [Chorus] [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
me alive, I'm different and I'mma prove it if it take me to die, You think God had a plan for me? But he won't be layin' up in my casket or doin' life
the motherfuckers that laid it down, the foundation yaknowhatI'msayin? Nuttin but love for the old school That's who we gonna do this one for, ya feel me
, And let my sack burn Can't let these funky cock hoes destroy me Only quality time I spend in these only blocks that employ me These punk-ass cops annoy me
can you feel me? Blame it on my momma I'm a thug nigga Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers Tell me if it's on, nigga then we first to
know how I roll In that new Rolls with the suicide doors 22 inch chrome, a nigga money low You try to touch me, I put out ya get ya brains blown You go
be feeling me So ya'll niggas hate me, 'cause your wives be our groupies Ya'll irritate me, like loud people in the movies Fall back, matter fact back down
doors go up and down Got all these gorilla's here, all these women here Somebody here gon That's why I'm trynna Holla holla [x6] Let me holla at you
life Like Jeffrey Osbourne way back in the day Better believe me when I tell you dog [Singin'] We goin all the way [Verse 10: Bizzy] How to bail me now
these muthafuckas Still get down foe my damn thang Tell a nigga that I concentrate come on down to the land let us blastinate People lookin at me like
might go Krayzie if I'm down, don't let them break me So I stop and I pray to god, O lord forgive my worthy life And help me through this pain of mine