both of you So come on baby come on over Let me be the one to show you I'm the one who wants to be with you Deep inside I hope you feel it too Waited
I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful Drizzy
, this one's a vivrant thing LB, G.I. one fam, oh, my, bounce with me now Big, dawg, hot, I'm talkin', this gone be somethin' now Mr. Cheeks, who, I'm
one extasy And the man Grandmaster D I'm talkin' 'bout Whodini And also the force MD, you treated a brother real cool Back in the day, an' I ain't forgot that you know What I'm
said "I see", I said, "Jealousy", I said "Got the whole industry mad at me", I said Then B.I. said, "Hov' remind yourself Nobody built like you, you designed yourself" "I agree", I
34 25 35in And I'm the man to these broads Who one glass I could get her to my nas Through wall and screaming and audio applause I'm Mr big shot but you
brown physicalism Is it I? The kardinal pulling your string Nigga do, niggas say, check who you be, nigga Could you figure the trigger finger could be
game Unlike bustas these days that talk down on your name You boys is funny I'm bout my money And oh so true Mr. 3-2 when I never trusted you I'm too
hoe, I'm lettin' you niggas know I'm lettin' you bitches know, front, back and side to side I'm lettin' you niggas know, you know I'm sayin'? This is
goin smooth as planned I gots to try to fool the man Cause if I'm caught, I'm doin 10 flat So I'm gettin it while the gettin's good, nigga, fuck that
hippieclub I'm just a homie out the hood who did something So why are you fronting I'm in for ten years and I'll still wanted You heard me homie! Or do
but Sigel and Face, you feel that? Yeah nigga that's what I'm talkin' about I know you not tired I'm through, I'm tired and I'm out this motherfucker
get her spine tight I'm the flyest, most niggaz want a deal with Nike I'm like dumb nigga I'm tryna buy it I need percentages I don't care who the hottest
and mary mary mary So dont ever say i didnt warn ya And i dont wanna be the one to stick the doggs on ya Ruuugh I'm still ghetto, i rhyme ghetto, my peoples
don't ever say I didn't warn ya And I don't wanna be the one to stick the doggs on ya I'm still ghetto, I rhyme ghetto, my peoples ghetto Pants and saggy
raw I'm whoopin' them drawers off, takin' charge, play the bar You dealin' with the right one; if you want it, you sho' can get some I ain't come to play
the fuck you thought? I come with the ruckus, it's my thing when I swing I'm born to mack, always strapped, with the black gat Who out there? I swear
