know you want it but what do you got on it? You know me, see the vuitons all on my rim You know me, yeah, we all singers but I'm not quite like them
wasn't gonna say it again? Word up, man it's all good! You don't gotta let us in your little shit! You got that? Keep that shit, man! You could have it
Another quaalude, and she'll love me in the mornin Fast pace, "scarface," you can't win, god's race When you're sparkin noah's ark, and you're in god's
I just want them to know That I appreciatethe love you give, you ogt posters on the walls in you crib. Because of you I'm making it in the biz, without
you bad face clown You five dollar boy, and I'm a million dollar man You say a Sucker MC, and you're my fan You try to bite lines, but rhymes are mine You's
And tragedies for the suck MC's Use a strategies to get the best of me You dirty rat MC's whoever you may be You need to go down south, you need to
', R O C We got another one (They'll never take me alive) Now it's no turnin' back, it's like a gat Once you pull it dog you never put it back 'til you
still 'cause it's about time for scoob to get ill. Remeber you dissed, now you wanna kiss, Write me fan letters, sayin' that you miss. There's only one
you know you really won't Feelin' insecure when I come around the spot Tila get it crunk, so I drop it like it's hot I see you in the corner grillin
me with the braids, the shades, some pants And some Nikes, G And yet more letters, and the letters sayin' "I'm your number one fan could you write me
though he's not alone I'm on his knee, he keeps me clean And gives me things, he makes me scream He's so contagious, returns my pages He's got me anxious, he's
's home Do it again and again Expect her to Left Eye you expect me to respect you too Oh Left Eye What's happenin'? Everybody wanna know where the hell you
sky Catch me when I fall son I'm too young to die Me and Lefty that be the eye come test me If you don't know me you never know me, boost the birdie
, she try to make me understand That she my number one fan But it's like you born from the stands You know the world is out to get me Why don't you give me a chance?" It's
fuck what you think about me If you know then you shouldn?t ask about me Mr. Hip Hop, Mr. Punk Rock Yo, Mr. Huntington Beach It's ya boy Jahred, it's not what you
so shy Cause tonight you know It's not forever Bridge: Be my biggest fan Scream as loud as you can Cause you know it's just a one night stand Chorus
to have it seen is to put me on the front of it again only thing that makes him grin is to see me frown papa cant stand me papa needs to take his medication
Blow's basement, I apologized for it before so, Either accept it or you don't, And let's move on, If I ain't shown that I've grown you get the bone,*