once Maybe you suckers are just hopin' that they fall off So you can fill their shoes, nope sorry boss That's what the matter with black people anyway We ain't down with
A rappin brother from L.A., the cool T Diss a brother, hate a brother, I still come back With the fat tracks, fuck the pop crap I got a mind to cold
I'm about to lose my mind You've been gone for so long, I'm running out of time I need a doctor, call me a doctor I need a doctor, doctor to bring me
Listening? Walk Into The Room And You Can Smell The Clive Christian Scent A Lot Of Niggas Threatened My Postion And Thrillen Bars You Think Im Writing With John Krishenpen I Need Rossi Never Mind
-art is beating)(2x) CHORUS: Yeah i hear you talkin Don't know who your tryin to flatter got my mind made up, I-I-I'm ready for ya I'm in control but with
, radars, the scanners 'Fore you knew what hard white to tame was I was hittin' the turnpike, aight with the bammers I was nice with my hands, cuss aight with
leave behind Because they can't see me fine And I ask when someone wants to be me, why? Not havin' everythin' can ease my mind If you could read my mind
in time They got a section but none of the ho's are fine They need to exit, don't let the grind pass you by I run laps 'round lames with my shoes untied
me Please walk with me, walk with me now Love is a game you say Play me and put me away Put your hands all over me Now you've lost your mind The pretty
is cooler Wayne, these niggas out they mind I done told these fuck niggas, so many times That I keep these bucks steady on my mind Tuck these, I fuck
You're bad for me I clearly get it I don't see how something good could come from loving you The death of me must be your mission Cause with every hug
m gone Like Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!) I do this with Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with
with him! Well I put your body in a baaaaag! Front on me, I'm on ya aaaaass! I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police sirens
gents attention, Nas in the house With Beastie Boys, we can turn it out Perpetrators, we can point 'em out So if you got somethin' on your mind, let
you, Im'ma ride. I want you by my side, I feel like them ghetto boys. (She playin with my mind) Im'ma tell you one more time. (She playin with my mind
high Just get yourself high Don't rely on this, to get you high Don't rely on us, to get you high Wait, hold up, electrify, death defy, elect the high
your mind 'cause you have been blind Imagine the answers or questions will be all you find Open your mind Open your mind 'cause you have been blind Open your mind
hands ain't sweeping anti-clockwise Some get left behind who don't move with the times Looking back, the only thing I wouldn't change was my mind, let