'm not the one that you are looking for I can't fulfil the things you're longing for Ain't the one that you see So unreal in me Ain't the one to believe
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with them guns, no you hear me Fig' ain't shot nuttin up but kill spirits Fig' ain't the one to be, scared of the losses One-on-one fightin for stripes
'Big D' Harper, (Tupac - in background)] (And my ni**az roll and ride, hahaha ni**az gettin swoll out And it don't stop and it don't quit That real s**t
: Uhh.. world wide mob figgaz (for real) World wide mob figgaz (O-U-T-L-A-W-Z) we world wide mob figgaz (for real) World wide mob figgaz (check game
Killing ain't fair But somebody got to do it Oh yah Mobb Deep (uhh) You wanna fuck with us You Little young ass mutha-fuckas Don't one of you niggas
Than Furious" But nah I ain't Ludacris I'm here to let y'all niggaz know I ain't new to this Gun butt your bitch That's the way I get down, believe my
or drop Show em' how to rock and rock and roll and rock How to breed low cake and open shop Bringin' everything I know I got [Chorus: Lloyd] Ain't no
up your world, no rules to my drama We'll include yo mama, if you fuck with my commas I ain't tryin' to scare you I ain't tryin' to hear you I ain't tryin
midnight love this heaven's ready for me midnight love back door little druggie's callin for you [Snoop] I'm makin things cappin fast ain't no need to
X) (Bubba Sparxxx) My own world too white thangs can't complain Bubba on them white guts custom made ain't a stain 0-2 Z-7-1 on them Mickey T's standing
it ain't because I'm a bitch It's because I ain't a bitch, I don't endanger people that I'm with I'm a general, I ain't Bush, I don't send my soldiers
that come around jockin On my tip when on the radio my recors be rockin Don't come frontin askin me for a pound You ain't invited means you simply ain't
grind mo', rapped up in the paper chase I wanna fuck a fine hoe and candy paint the 88 Don't got no wholesale, 'cause that ain't how I wanna run it Here
one life to live It's fucked up, only had one chance And now I'm takin it See niggas fakin it If a nigga ain't real then his ass ain't makin it Overnight
talking, but I don't cater to the chit-chat But when I see you in the streets I got ya get back (Word) It ain't enough protection on ya ass, to fuck
' streets And the same rules apply in this game, don't ever break it Ain't my muthafuckin' luck I'm all alone at the crack And you niggas don't wanna
see double Remember you can't sell bubble So here it is fool, I play the game where its no rules Givin' you lessons from the old school You don't get
