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I go off like a Shite bomb And All ya'll see I'm on my War paint on my face, shit My nine mm on my waist, shit I'm a problem Shoot up your place shit
that I got on I got on Like that I got on I got on Like that I got on I got on Like that I got on I got on [Fabolous] From the rock to the trees (we
day on the grind, I used to be so drained But ain't a Saturday I wasn't up to see Soul Train Sometimes I ain't see no gain cause I was runnin to Ralphies
I live through the drama one mo' time then them boys gotta dig When I think about who shot me, I listen to Big When I'm rhymin on the road, I listen
half sexy I Love to take it down every night if ya let me I admit Baby girl I have my eyes on you Hopin that one day I can flip the pies on you Since
it) (get it girl) etc. (Don't stop) [Mr. Mixx cuts in] (Grab hold of this, baby) (Oh no, I can't do that) (Grab hold of this, baby) (Oh no) (I got a
) They can't hide, listen to the rough s**t, my click (Throw ya motherf**kin hands up) I said many times busters still can't see Y'all ni**az can't f
Kastro + 2Pac] [Kas] Yo Makaveli they can't stop you [Pac] Hold it down [Kas] Killuminati and we got you, got you Yo Makaveli they can't stop you [Pac] Hold
is everlastin' How does it feel ? what i'm askin' while i'm rubbin' on that ass why you laughin' ? see, i'm diggin' as if i'm curious full blown
: (Chorus) I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga I'm high all the time, I smoke that good shit I
I can't control my temper, I'm fittin' to catch a felony Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it poppin' Once I squeeze the first shot (gun shot), you know I ain't
that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best" [Verse] Either I'm trippin' off the ecstasy Or I could feel the world turnin' I'm havin' flashbacks, I can
Cali blow! [Chorus:] I don't need Don Perignon, I don't need Cris! Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need shit! Nigga, I'm high all the time... I smoke that
I'ma break 'fore I lay on the floor buried besides, every rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd, I'm smokin
