It ain't nothin'' y'all can teach me I been locked up more times than sweet pea See I'm from Norfolk here's a coffin if ya sleepy Turn ya children into
I wanna love you girl Just wanna love you girl Please let me love you girl Just wanna love you girl C'mon, I wanna love you girl Just wanna love you
wanted money Hoo, hoo, hoo, oh, cot damn They just can't understand or fathom my demeanor Unapproachable appearance to how I pack the ninas Out of two, Clipse
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Verse 1 - Malice) Say dog, let's not get involved You don't wanna tango, I'll dress you in a halo Cock the gauge, polka dot ya
) When you see a nigga like me shinin' (Grinding!) My grind's 'bout family, never been about fame From days I wasn't able there was always caine Four and a half will
long time Come on, drummer Uh, huh, oh, damn baby, shit How you get all that in them jeans? Never mind that, you hear this? It's that Star Track Clipse
seams of my jeans By all means, lost it all, from lives to love Put my faith in my money, help me rise above See I turned to the Lord when them times
Niggas and bitches You are now listenin' to The real And that would be Clipse, the Neptunes And the new label Star Trak Top down, chrome spinnin' You
Yes sir Don't let 'cha ego trick your ass 'Cause this motherfuckin' tech will get your ass Yes, the semi-automatic tech is know to jam But if it don'
When you broke but they think you got money Crackers start showin' you love, ya own people act funny I tear niggas heads off, I don't discriminate Waves, cornrows or dreads, I will
Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Hey, hey, Star
Once upon a time But not too long ago There was a new liter of puppies At a place called the dog pound They're all very cute and adorable As all puppies
I'm a tell you what I'm talking bout When I was a young boy My mama always told me don't take no shit Motherfucker hit you then you better hit him back
hoooo Cot' damn (Verse 1 - Malice) Uh, they just can't understand or phathom my demeanor Unapproachable appearance to how I pack the ninas Out of two, Clipse
[Pusha T] Yes sir.. [Chorus 2X's] Don't let 'cha ego trick yo ass 'Cause this motherfuckin' tech will get yo ass (Pharrell) "Yes, the semi-automatic
[HOOK] Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Hey
