Baby, you understand me now If sometimes you see that I'm mad No one can always be an angel When everythin' goes wrong you see some bad I'm just a soul
grave i'm sending em Give me the rock and i'ma run it back To all my young niggas out thurr stugglin i hope you make a jack where you at. [Nate Dogg] [
tell him to give you a ride and drop you off on Manchester and Broadway, at half past five Since old people don't trust young niggaz none you gotta be
Chicago, Chicago, that toddlin' town Chicago, Chicago, I'll show you around, yeah (You'll stay around) Bet your bottom dollar, you lose the blues in
baby, won't you take my hand, walk me down Broadway I'm a young man and I talk real loud, yeah baby, walk real proud for you So shake it away, so shake
to city, like kids playing hookie Later that night I knock a bitch named Cookie She says, "I love you and I want to make you rich" I says, "Oh yeah",
stop 'Cause my name is Shock you know that I like to rock one time Yeah, you got the sound of The Underground Doing it to you in your ear orifice (Yeah, don't you
real? Can I get a juice, Lord? Yeah, yeah, yeah, squad niggas, boy, for real Uh, huh, for real, man, word, open the door, man Hustle flow shit, yeah,
s so accurate Anything's possible, black, you mad profitable Waste no time, breath, air on popping you Put you on the guest list, go dance with death The club's dead, yeah, you right, you
Everytime you go uptown, you get jipped, uh That's karma, boy, running your lip, uh You be fronting like you got a bunch of chicks, uh You be at home
Killah] This kid about his papers, paychecks Thinkin' you can pay me now, any bear feelings, just say it Go 'head brother, just as fast as you front It
about his papers, paychecks Thinkin' you can pay me now, any bear feelings, just say it Go 'head brother, just as fast as you front It be an honor just
sun You said you were in love but the games you played And I hope that you're having fun You see I need you to take off my shades And be blinded by the sun You
the sounds of the legendary foundation Yeah, you go Hey you listeners, stop what you're doin' and Set it in motion, it's the next movement You listeners, stop what you
crash any party Yeah, makin' it rain, ain't got shit on me The way I ball, the fuckin' owner should come sit on me Yeah, I'm fresh out of jail, you shoulda
S classes for you bastards Catch a cab to Manhattan, with that Broadway actin' You hype, that Belly shit'll get you capped and wrapped in plastic Tell
my plans I got dirty south niggas payin' a hundred a gram And I could care less how much you shift the scan However you get it you supposed to hit your
Yeah, we up now, yeah Yeah, we up now, c'mon We up now, yeah Yeah, we up now, c'mon Yeah, we up now Yo, now nobody party like we party You wouldn't know