NEED YOU i dont need i dont [4x] dont need you dont ever call me sir & dont cal me MR. best you dont call yer fuckn misserable you you you i dont need you
of us sent off to die Never really knowing why Fuck the system they can have me I don't need society I don't need society Before you know it you're in
rich like Federline F**k a g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack You get it soft and then you rock it like T-Mac The weed good price, plus it smoke
dawg, we ruthless And the truth is y'all niggaz can't stop us dawg [Telly Mac] So why the fuck you wanna knock us off Like we some high-powered cowards
a liar Now all I gotta do is speak and they burn It's cremation no urn How you claim to be a hustler but don't earn? You need to be whacked (whacked)
, Young Dro, Clipse and Ja Rule) Uh huh Jones Dipset Birdgang b*tch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin' you homie You f**k n*ggas keep triple
T.I. & many others) [Jim Jones Intro] Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin you homie You bitch
Thug, Young Dro, Clipse and Ja Rule) Uh huh Jones Dipset Birdgang b*tch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin' you homie You f**k n*ggas keep
you see me? Am I clear to you? Picture me rollin nigga, legit Free like O.J. all day You can't stop me You know I got my niggaz up in this motherfucker
to pass out wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it baby just eleviate your cloths time to fly up out it catch you at a club oh shit, you got
eyes hate to see a young thug cry They seeing us inside a casket That's how they see us Oh God forgive us ghetto bastards We human beings They leaving us
uhh) You wanna fuck with us You Little young ass mutha-fuckas Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something You fucking with me, nigga ? You fuck
know you like my style (Uh huh) You like how I break it down (Uh huh) I know you like style (Uh huh) You like how I break it down I know you like my style
me love you, girl Show me love Let me love you, girl Show me love Let me love you, girl Let me love Before I take you home You gotta take it low [Chorus
the story We can't leave rap alone, the game need us Think you can handle us or beat us, come on cleatus Mess up that drank you drankin Puff on that
I got a couple cribs, so what, nigga Rollin sittin on dub, dubs, nigga But I don't have to wear no diamonds to shine Damn you don't know that cause I'