in the place Takin' life as it comes no fool am i I'm goin' off gettin' paid and I don't ask why Playin' beats on my box makin' music for the many Know
need y'all to sing, children Sing, I like it when the children sing I like it when you sing That lets you know somethin's comin' Oh, it's comin', aww
Cause (You're my baby) I like the way you makin' me feel (Boy I like the way you) Boy for real La la la la la la (I) Hope you really understand (Me) Can't make it hard
Reapin' that muthafuckin' N.W.A. I got a lot of love fo' Dre No Dre beats on da Album But it ain't no love loss nigga, thats ma nigga We do it fo' da
. Diddy did Shyne with different lawyers Why it's mentioned in my rhymes? It's just an intro Hate it or love it, like it bump it or dump it Writing, across
at the world I take it out on tracks, I R.I.P. it So even to the producer it's hard to I.D. it Bars tremendous, it's in your best interest I insist your
songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced em You ain't gotta like me, you just mad Cause I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be Verse
?... No homo [Hook:] I go hard It's goin down get ready for the show I go hard Mixtape God steppin through the door I go hard Ain't anotha rappin F'in
Still standin' like the fuse on my cannon Blowin' weight kid [Diddy] Here we go back again Makin' that beat go bump bump bump bump So hard Why do niggas act so hard
like it when the children sing I like it when you sing; I like it when they sing man That lets you know something's comin Oh it's comin - aww man something
makin it so damn hard for me to love you You makin it so damn hard for me to love you You makin it so damn hard for me to love you You makin it
of the place Takin' life as it comes no fool am I I'm goin' off gettin' paid and I don't ask why Playin' beats on my box makin' music for the many Know
breathe each other Your in a tantra I got the answer I'll twist you back up, It's hard to stand up I'm yours it's on, yes baby girl you're fucking with
songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced em You ain't gotta like me, you just mad Cause I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be {Verse
all hell dropped Loose, cause I'm in a deuce with the hard top Car drop, sittin on Danas No, I didn't try to hide it Yup, bitch, my man let me drive it
see niggas go through changes (Whoooo!!) I love to see niggas shoot through shit (Did it again) And to all niggas that do it I love [B.I.G.] To all my