under, what have I got to do to make you see My girlfriend is a wannabe And she wants to be She wants to be She wants to be me
going under What have I got to do to make you see My girlfriend is a wannabe And she wants to be She wants to be She wants to be me
m going under What have I got to do to make you see My girlfriend is a wannabe And she wants to be She wants to be She wants to be me
: [Chorus] She said she's born to be wild And she can't be tamed All she wants in life is fortune and fame So she keeps on moving Moving right along
call me IV But if you try me nigga I will be your caller id And dat means I got your number Please don't make me dial it Dat could land your fly ass on
her last semester She even get harrassed by her college professor She just want a nigga that'll love her right Said she passed on the spot like ?maybe another night? But: she
I was choppin' the do or die Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide" She chose Doc, first day
the Chi, make me feel like I'm in the city of (angels) Oooh, I wanna fly, fly away with my (angel) She takes me high, she will always be my (angel) [
on me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the SWAT car and lock me away Give me a odd
we do I wanna bust you but homey let me ask you Why you wanna play with that gun, and make me blast you Moms all cryin and shit, she gotta ask you {?}
Even if she had Ashanti butt naked in bed cause she got a forehead just like Tyra I can say what the fuck I want, you thought Dre retired Left me in
to live homie?, If we only living to die [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be That's all I wanted for you
Even if she had Ashanti butt naked in bed cause she got a forehead just like Tyra I can say what the fuck I want, you thought Dre retired Left me in 6
I give choices, how you want it, metal or plastic Life is real, pedal to traffic, no spots on my tail Cops on the payroll so me and Quinn live well And
t! But all the real folk roll with me You won't! So I'm a hold down yo' city You want me, shawty, now the time to come and get me I'm Makaveli-trained