Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state
24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,
The dirty looks, and the jealous stares.
See my jordans spark, you ain't got no airs
Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest
Terrorist, bomb on my chest, jealous cuz i'm better than the rest,
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
Don't submit to all the hate they bring you, men just get jealous,
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
When i spit you know your jealous of the skill that i possess/
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