And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy
Probably in england sipping on tea,while watching tv
See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus
Mama always told me i’d be famous
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
When you probably live with your mom, and can't pay for tv
Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack
Where i got to see your blood on me and when your neck went snap
Bitch, i might make you my baby
On lookers don't see me
Nbc on your tv cnn playing pretend with all the lies they've been in
But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion
Your still gunna make it into my song,
Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong
You should be running
You gunna see me jumping
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