't matter what you do to me I can handle what you send my way No matter what I do today You'll still have something to say It don't matter what you
matter what you do to me I can handle what you send my way No matter what I do today You'll still have something to say It don't matter what you do
human race Just can sense humility Take this, it makes you feel better Keeps all the truth out of your brain What's up - you sick What's up - but you'll see What's up - you suck What
talkin baby they know they cant fuck with me baby (that mean they cant fuck wit you) you tell them like that bitch told scarface (what she say?) I dont
bar for bar, I'll let the lines speak to 'em What they say? Bleek is over let Chris and Neef do it They say the wrong thing, I'ma smack 'em silly What
Young Buck, you know you ain't gangsta Look at what you niggas made Ain't that a bitch Created a monster Kicked me outta G-Unit Put me in converse Matter
Haze in my eyes, listen to Bobby Womack On the same corner where Eazy-E sold coke at And dawg I'ma test your education What do I mean when I say I move
squad, E-V-E and Busta Rhymes yeah Or you could give me ya bitch, her with the light hair Sit her next to these yellow bottles, tea right there Matter
Young Buck, you know you ain't gangsta You at what you niggas made Ain't that a bitch Created a monster Kicked me outta G-Unit Put me in converse Matter
down You know I'm gonna hold you down (Damn right I'ma hold you down)] [J-Lo] No matter what you go through yeah I gotcha And no matter what they do
bomb harda Ya heard what I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot The hoodrats they say "He so crazy" The snitches they say "He tried to spray me" That's what you
Nigga Growin Up That's Why I Give Em Ma Ass 2 Kiss Blowin Up (Fuck Yall) Took Ma Biggest Lost At 8, U Know Wen Mommy Died I Aint Even Kno Wat Was Goin
, holla at me Ma? But it ain?t nothing like them thick-ass Georgia peaches Sweet fruit and they never are out of season It don?t matter if you in the
sell em instantly (instantly) One look, you could tell it was the pimp in me (pimp in me) In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E) A bunch
: (feat. E-40) [Chorus - Akon] Konvict Akon! and E-40... Yeah... I know you aint used to havin Real niggas around like me around I'm here to change
be blowed away wita gauge I be rottin till pieces they shattered Niggas they scattered they testin like bullets They gather up how many mudered Don?t matter