to know my name, check the blood, sweat and tears For years, niggas know I bang I'm a made nigga caking what you call a boss On my own two, never taking
gonna lie, if I wasn't doing this now I'd probably'd be tied down in a small town With my eyes on a couple of guys With their eyes on a couple of pies
in my life and I'm trapped in the desert I never seen a honey sweeter, won't stop Till I get her cause I need her, my senorita Chorus: puff daddy (singing
got to know my name, check the blood, sweat & tears For years, niggas know I bang I'm a made nigga, caking what you call a boss On my own two, never taking
the stash box on the floor of my Porshe Boy George-in it, livin the life of the fortunate Show you how warm my fuckin coffee get My crew often get
I hate to see a queen without a king If I had you I'd get you everything Coast to coast, L.A. to Chicago See my baby go wherever I go Costa Rica, Obregato
from baggies triple beams to jugs for my water Like a snitch life's a bitch a world full of drama Drug paraphernalia being found by my momma Trauma
no I'm not there I've been on TV straight for five years Let's keep it real, I cant lie to y'all My eyes are now something like binoculars You put a Dollar on my
pistols might sizzle a nigga For shizzle my nigga Kurizzle was nizzle my nigga LIke a bitch or a busta, bust a, four fizzle surface the air miss wit a
I do not love, I am nothing And if I cannot live my life Loving my brother Then how can I love the One Who lived His life for me? Oh, sent to earth
like a celebrity) coming back with a vengeance, take a breath in the pause right after the sentance, uh, go hit your l. now back to the business, with a round of a
pop the clip Put it between your eyes when I should die Need six feet in a ditch like a bitch Just avoid the clip with the gauge Nigga must have had a
fealin like a filthy rich drug traffica see cant nobody get me shit i got my ass on that interstae made sure my mama had food on her dinnerplate u not a
Rome We live a lie Under the dying moon Pale-faced laughs doom Indulges in delight It's getting out of hand The final curtain will fall Hear my voice
, where was my fault? In loving you with my whole heart Oh, tell me now, where was my fault? In loving you with my whole heart A white blank page and a
Am I far in the distance Am I the cure or a symptom Should I go when you tell me to Can you tell I've never loved her Because my life is for another
I'm a founding member of the Pessimist Society, I talk to my reflection 'cause I trust it not to lie to me. Jesus loved Judas - Judas kissed Jesus. Caesar loved
say, it was a good day (To all the lovely ladies) I'll treat you like a queen (To all the lovely ladies) I'll treat you like a queen (To all the lovely