I?m right with You Long as I?m right with You Wanna be right with You Long as I?m right with You 'Cause I wanna be right here It?s okay, it?s alright
ask you somethin?, baby Is that a wig or a weave? What you see is what you get If you don't like it, fuck you, bitch You look good, you hot as shit But
Big Syke daddy wid the Brooklyn Zu You know what to do, freaky sucky sucky Won't you show the crew how you play wit' the monkey Let him see you don't
talking right, acting right Walking right, now to take flight, they ain't gotta go home They can stay the night You don't have to go home You can stay right
diamond I'm embarrassed you keep rhymin' Fuck you Simple Simon, materialistic and twisted Fake mink, buy your own fuckin' drink Big shots sport you but you got a fuckin' weave
back wheels is chirpin' You need to be with me, bitch, you too fuckin' Bombay To be on the Shaw with a nigga with a Hyundai I take you through my neighborhood
You get on that fucking block and you make my money you piece of trash Make my money right now, you get on that street and you look good And you work
' a nightmare go halkin' with Stephen King You work with a butcher knife be lookin' like Colver reign I run with mah dead folks mah life is stuck in between I'm one with
nightmare, go halkin' with Stephen King You work with a butcher knife, be lookin' like Wolverine I run with my dead folks, my life is stuck in between I'm one with
in the arms race Big money, big crib, big Cadillac Big daddy, boy, I cup big dro sack (that's right) Paper stack, big rain, big bling-bling Try to take big chain, big
you was playing me Got the last get ta, wha Ooh, Smoke I hate you (Hate you, hate you, hate you, hate you) While you was cheating on me I was cheating on you
wanna bust you but homey, let me ask you Why you wanna play with that gun and make me blast you Moms all cryin' and shit, she gotta ask you [Incomprehensible
I wanna bust you but homey let me ask you Why you wanna play with that gun, and make me blast you Moms all cryin and shit, she gotta ask you {?} better
I a nasty nigga thank you were playing me, got the last get-ta, wha! Tasha: Ooooooh, Smoke I hate you! (hate you hate you hate you hate you) Chorus: (2x) When you
livin a nightmare go halkin with stephen king you work with a butcher knife be lookin like wolver reign i run with mah dead folks mah life is stuck in between im one with
a slimmyAll I want is my liver all polluted with RemiDuel with any, bring it, I face-offSon you out your league like Jordan was with baseball[Chali 2
talking right, acting right, walking right now to take flight, they ain't gotta go home, they can stay the night [Chorus] You don't have to go home you
til my back wheels is chirpin You need to be with me bitch you too fucking bombay To be on the Shaw with a nigga with a Hyundai I take you through my