its time to go Where you trying to go? you better act like you can see me know (Charlie Wilson - Chorus) I know you see me now right now, (I know you
and I'm styling In these muthafuckas eyes did you see it? I'm gripping these curbs, skur, did ya heard I love 'em, my fellas, my furs, I fly like a
you want it, babe You steppin' out again with your hair so right Skirt so high then ya cried You're out here runnin' like a dope fiend Girl, why can't you just see? You
the fuck started me." You think you nice, I wonder who lied to you You Butta, I'm a knife I slide through you You think I'm Lying? Where you live? I'
Uh uh uh I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty That's all.... You better watch who you talking bout Runnin your mouth Like you know me You gonn
You better watch who you talkin boutrunnin your mouth, like you know me You gon' fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me" Why one
Uh, uh, uh I just gotta bring it to they attention, dirty, that's all You better watch who you talkin' 'bout Runnin' your mouth like you know me You
Six to jump out, you eat what you spit Motherfucker die clean For you actin' tought cats, but in your heart you scream I read your body languo You want
within the limits of my post My orders is to smoke you if you get to close The whole globe scared of my flow, spirit world scared of my soul Nowadays
existence because I got venomous diction You should toss your mic is my advice You expect me to be scary cause you talkin' hype? I'm like, how you gonna
me I?m gon? live my life, hey Thug life, Lord you know me Same life, same love, same man I?m gon? live my life, hey Thug life, Lord you know me Yo, yo
rubble Stay beatin niggaz brains out with the God broke belt buckle Jewels, pay respect to my larynx My bird blew niggaz away like a clarinet My hoes,
is yours for real You like the way I do the things I do It's all for you No way to fill my shoes 'cause all I do I do for you You like the way
) 'cause now these hoes know my first My middle My initials And my nickname Ride through (ride through) Wishin' that you could be with my crew (my crew) I know you
knowin' my existence was priceless It's like this, my soul was lifeless, I earned stripes Fightin' the nicest in the crisis I slice 'em in half and make 'em dash Like
so sexy, What is sexy? Baby I saw you through my rearview And you know I'm a big man They say to know me is to love me And you love me for who I am
Arm Redemption Endorsed my the Masta inscription signature Off top my unorthodox style of attack Is like Hannibal rollin' on elephant's backs Pack a long barrel, bustin' off strong ammo My
shit Westcoast assassin on some real 2Pac shit My style's smokin' like, after a Glock spit Game get the Blood money, fuck bitches and pop Cris' Style like