And while I could be out bar hopping Meat market, rocker-chick shopping Out there, chasing my dick In it's never-ending search for chicks But, I'd rather be sleeping
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to school, I ain't goin' for it Kiss my ass, bust the cap on the Moet 'Cause I don't wanna hear that crap Why? I'd rather be a New Jack, Hustler Hustler
be mad I whooped your ass ?cause I?ve tooken a couple feds asking niggas questions but I wouldn?t rebuttal ?cause I?m Jake Gyllenhaal, I?m in the hood
my N-I-E B-B-N got my back, cauz all them thug niggaz on the track Bustin till we D-I-E, skullhead baby R-I-P Ballin Ballin till we fall, never cauz i
you in space You won't be able to sleep when I get you a wake That's a funeral, holla, get a funeral, holla Necessary you'll be pretty at the funeral
true love's hair} Knowledge the green Wallies, all I see Mama hold math like caller I.D. Chose the path that chose me I'ma tell you like G O D told
I hate to brag, but damn I'm good And if mics were a gun, I'd be clint eastwood And if rap was a game, I'd be mvp Most valuable poet on the m-i-c Or
I'd be a stupid mothafucka if I'm stuck in his pot I ain't waitin' to see what nigga out here love me or not I say, I hate em from a distance and they
(Writers: H. Banks / R. Jackson / C. Hampton) If loving you is wrong... I don't want to be right If being right means living without you I'd rather live
for some weed possession I'd rather let my nigga drive I'ma chill in the back I'm mashing and dashing, I ain't clashing my lac I'ma smoke janey, the radio
s how I had it locked Through the bags on the baddest block Newest Jag wen I pass the cops Who's as bad as a savage, I (I) You niggaz brag alot, talkin
I'd rather rap than get into this gangsta shit And it ain't because I'm a bitch, it's because I ain't a bitch I don't endanger people that I'm with I
aks while you lie sleeping I'd rather pack the heat and not need Rather than need one and not have it, I married this glock-matic [gunshot] [kon artis
while I could be out barhopping Meat market, rocker chick shopping Out there, chasing my dick In it's never ending search for chicks But, I'd rather be sleeping
seen I give that boy a bullet take a bullet for my team I aint gon be nothing baby I'ma be a king go how far I wanna go, time to do my thing yeah I'ma
