you really tell me what This means to be in love with someone Special and not know what it means? I fell that I?m just wasting your time that I?m Just another
fuckin bitch is dead Straight laced hustler from hell You're all alone just how you liked it Street life you spiked it It's time to hook up with the
slow where the girls are at And kick game the way it should be done How you gonna drop science? You're dumb Stupid ignorant, don't even talk to me At
Can?t hardly see, whats in front of me What is wrong with me, what it?s coming to Somebody help me look at what I?m going through I need another shot
and chained When its said and done they gon remember my name Now mommy in the front row, sittin at my funeral Everybody cryin?, just another death as usual You feel me? Hook
it up We came to smash this club Came to tear it up We came to smash this club Put your fucking drinks up Turn it back, turn another around (x6) We
terrific He's so close to your target that it's really hard to miss it You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I come at night, boy, I kill
little chick on ya team You ain't never gotta worry about me shaking the spot Or ever think about another chick taking your spot I love it when you come around shuttin' shot
, those are, those are great. michael bolton: well, i checked out the track and i loved it. and i wrote you this big sexy hook i think you're really
Intro - Layzie & Felecia] [Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here [Fel] One shot, hey! [Lay] Two shots, it
the acky But if it ain't no way, then best believe I'm take it off a A Nigga with no hustle, it ain't work it yet And a bitch like that is even worse
to be laid, then off in the Lincoln But if it ain't no way, then believe I'm finna take it Cause a nigga with no hustle, it ain't worth this G And a bitch
hook it up too Nigga the scheme is perfect, ya heard me Now why is you acting like it ain't worth it So you gonna make me take it, nigga I gotta make it
back and went straight to her jaw I gives a fuck that the bitch left Cause all she ever got was some good dick And it really ain't shit to find another
mic, I won't stop rappin' till it comes out right And when it's beatin', I'll just say, "Let's roll" I make another record and buy some gold I keep rhymin' and I do it
ideal nickel solos it Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, 'cause when that motor
V, Gucci, Fendi shoes Here I'm still improving If it's dead I left it If I touched it its epic The 16 verses so valuable Cool kid I do it all so casual
