shut this bitch down, When I come to your town, I shut this bitch down, & niggas wonder why i ain't be comin around, I'm winnin' races tonight & I shut this
pain is forever Yup, you know this Tougher than a lion Ain't no need in tryin' I live where the sky ends Yup, you know this Never lyin', truth
could hear was, "Yo, Ice is down" Somebody had shot me that night that I quit The night that I ended all this hustlin' playin' shit It's ironic ain't
do whatevah No pain is forevah Yup, you know this Tougher than a lion Ain't no need in tryin' I live where the sky ends Yup, you know this Never lyin
not so bad Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote I hope you have the chance, I ain't mad I just think it's fucked up, you don't answer fans If you didn't
hangin' and that's shame, how long we'll reign Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang Ain't nothin' to do to get outta this game (Outta this game)
the hell down Down with the dirt and we don't fuck around Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing Through then hit the ground And don't get caught
bitch, you hoes ain't Bone I hope you realize that you ain't Bone You ain't Bone Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone? Nigga, you ain't Bone Ring
the hell down Down with the dirt and we don't f**k around Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing through then hit the ground And don't get caught
don't look right, bullshit coke don't cook right The judge ain't throwin' the book right Should thank the Lord that you blew up softy Don't talk greasy
don't give a fuck who you are, so fuck who you are I don't care about a pretty bitch, watch or a car I don't care about your block and whoever you shot
sayin'? Fuck- that slide. Dope producer, you know I ain't playin', niggas always talk that fuck-shit, sayin' that Mixx ain't legit. For the niggas that ain't
C Still chasin this cheese, puttin it down Whassup Nate? [Chorus: Nate Dogg] Nigga I ain't rich yet, I'm still stackin G's (dem dolla dolla dollars) Ain't
point like an Atlantic City hooker that licks balls I'm bout to flip in this bitch like Dominique Dawes and shut shit down like a car when it stalls I
sniff and then they didn't tell me Just because you left home, this is Tone...Yo you see I flip stones Birthstone, you ain't grown fuck around and get
Until she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades She don't live here no more I heard she's staying down the street with the dead beat That don't
