you have to give so many have given so much more you dont know what you want so there's the door get the fuck out you should be so fucking lucky
You slept, you took a back step Ruined your rep and wept, you should've kept Your mouth shut, you know what? You gotta say you're sorry, I'm sorry So what? You
My whole crew is straight from Belvue If you wanna test I failed you Leave you stiff like a statue, cement you, then sell you Bill spit with pride, you
chew you, cos I knew you was Talkin' that junk, punk, now Imma do you The way you should be done, call you my son Make you say "Daddy, I don't want none
