not you it's what you try to be I know I gotta be (I GOTTA BE) So right And NOT say that you're tired of me Wait wait wait let me catch my breath Cause
Wake up. (Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Wake up) Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Wake up. (Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Wake up) Wake up, Wake up. [Hook: Mary
like it 'cuz you have nothin' to hide The way that you talk to me The things that you say to me You got my body girl Have your way with me I'm tellin
kids out here, flip ya like Wilson Pilgrim, there it is The block is Tina Marie, I'm on my square biz Turn up the kid like volume ten And you can brown-nose me
is venom my philosophy is busyism The most beautiful is ?? Minutes as usawal, play your corner Swingin the ghetto pharmasuiticals the Methadonna Or the old Flinstone chewables and mary mary mary
is busyism The most beautiful is [Incomprehensible] Minutes as usual, play your corner Swingin' the ghetto pharmaceuticals the Methadonna Or the old Flinstone chewables and Mary, Mary, Mary
get choices One hit will have you hearin angel's voices Make you wanna fly, And catch the next plane to the West So you can fill your brain with the best Now Mary
over the place (nothing but bitches) mad cause I told the truth I'm calling you one and you can call me, too Call me too $hort, call me "too thin
Me and you, my buddy My buddy, my buddy, my buddy And you know that Me and you, my buddy My buddy, my buddy, my buddy Me and you, my buddy My buddy,
nigga I started smellin' weed and hella weed Then I started sellin' weed Bitch be tellin' me, they wanna smoke To catch Mozik than a spellin' bee 'Cause I smoke they ass under the table The hoes stable, pass me
me and dropped me on top of the Earth Marshall double backed and got me from on top of the Hearse I'm alive nigga, Justin T ain't got nothing on me Cause
he aint been to the hood, well how the fuck i find game? I studied this rap shit, still a hundred miles and runnin, still makin aftermath classics You might catch me
'95? I'm curious Cause my squad has sickness, crazy sickness Hit the herb, let the words start flowing with the riches Don't compare me when you hear me
ya free 'cause the clips be fat boss Them they're the jams and commence to goin' off She sweats the beat and ask me 'cause she puffed it Me I got crew
phone call Help me ma, I'll take a shot at any one of y'alls We some gangstas, study the "Ten Crack Commandments" Stay +Big+, and worship "Hail Mary",
my praises to God, one verse is like a full choir My every thought is pain, strain and stressing me to death Everyday is like a rehearsal, that's prepping me
Y'all Actin' eat, Drink And Smoke Mary, Mr. Meth's Rated X by Any Means Necessary (Come On) it Ain't Easy Being Greasy, In The Main Event Now catch Me