make up your mind I'll be far gone, enjoy your waste of time You came back just to check in and see If you could still fuck me up, you're dead to me
like knives to ribs And rats die ugly, die with kids These niggas is snitching and still living I hope my words are like razors to the bitches Niggas pretend like
em what that means (yeah) [Chorus 1 - Paul Cain] I know these niggaz hoped I wouldn't make it - fuck you Your hatred only made me wanna cake ya - fuck
defense... And I'm a show 'em what that means... I know these niggas hoped I wouldn't make it fuck you The hatred only made me wanna cake it fuck you
the corner like Common Now that ain't common, it's more like Top Ramen The flow is news, I throw it up like vomit And I still shine like diamonds They kicked me
dawg And if a nigga owe me change you better give me it dawg If you feelin like you wanna leap, make like a frog You niggaz lame, transparent like Wonder
that Im so forgetful, they callin me cocky I come up out the jewler, they callin me Rocky Its the ice on my neck man, the wrist and my left hand Bling like BLAOW You like
me Pressin' me, just to see the stress and hate Bring the best of me Leave your mouth open, sesame seed I seperate from stem and weed Me, I go, murder
Arafat Money long, watch me purchase pieces of the Almanac Y'all already know, I got the streets buzzin' While I make you bow down and make Salaat like
I'm bout to grow a beard dude So much cake even the money look wierd too Don't mess the bread and the broad I'm tryna eat like Prince - respect the value
comer witcha hoe in the Benz-O, dumbin like a motherfucker {Busta Rhymes} You can be my lady, you coul even be my lollipop sucker The road dawg baby comin like
world for this flava! " I remember when you niggas used to front on me. (FRONT ON ME!) Everywhere I ride kept the gun on me. (GUN ON ME!) I only used
my passion Whatever you like, we turn off the lights go ahead show me you're back strong The end of the night they keepin me right got stacks to blow like
it nuh matter who you are you?ll be shining like a star as long as there will be no more war police and badman dem in a permanent war and from me see
know you like spaghetti I know you like spaghetti So tell me when you're ready, baby (Fat Sweaty Betty) Tell me when you're ready Tell me when you're
cake grow Watching Robbie in the corner, he done snorting yeyo And everybody acting cool like that right there?s okay, though So walk over to him and I?m like
blacks die slowly Cats snatch rollies, gats'll leave you holy My momma always told me the streetz will slow me down Daddy never showed me how the heat will hold me
