the game ain't work __ then the streets don't care [Verse 2] Jesse a old as player jesse kind of like my plug Jesse always got gud work bu he don't
peace baby Uh huh (They know the deal) (A smile ain't nothin' but an upside down frown) Word (Never trust a big butt and a smile) Uh huh
Denim shorts and white T-shirt and I told the bouncer they being disrespectful 'cause like you we working I ain't a custy or a patron and trust me no
other thangs She know my stroke is deadly so she gave me bloody brain Don't try to get familiar, if I don't feel you in person I'll flip the script and
a courage about him, doesn't look like a killer Comes across so calm Acts like he has a dream full of passion You don't trust me, huh? Well, you know
time And if you don't wanna see me, fine A good girl's hard to find, so maybe in due time Can I get a do over? Can I get a do over? Aiyo, I used to
got beef (Okay, girl) Yo, what I did was wack But you don't get a nigga back like that, no Shorty, what is you thinking 'bout? Didn't I put you down
it like this And I don't give a fuck if you don't like it Go to save the righteous And your ass walk around here lifeless Trust me, I know it, you say
Don?t let the TV mislead you Me and you dude we are not equal Fuucck you this is for my people Fuucck you this is for my people Don?t try to hide like
you, dude, we are not equal Fuck you, this is for my people Fuck you, this is for my people Don't try to hide like I can't see you Your parents must
A, coincidence everything is the same That a message in the music ain't a part of the game A, coincidence that we livin a lie A, coincidence that we only
know they keep plenty hookers And I ain't a bad looker So I see one ho that I like yeah, ooh Shit is cool Trust no hoes, all they want is bankroll That
But I don't give a fuck I'm lettin niggaz know they can't hang Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break North Don't make me get my
words became flesh A whole pound of herb won't desolve my stress Still I ride to the death, love hip-hop Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of respect
Is this your shit, no? Is it? (No, this shit is weak) Yo, that's the second time son did that shit, yo (Word, I don't wanna talk...) Yo, fuck that yo (
penny loafers to mink sofas Spend a week with dime chickens asfreaks Body so bangin', I call they tits Santy If you don't know (If you don't know) Knowlegde is
don't depend on no fool Life seems crazy when you look back I pray to God, that you hook up with a good cat We can't look at, who's right or who's wrong