through on the late night for that high I wanna zoom zoom, bumpin', Luni tunes, candy paint K 5 Bitches, I stay high, playa hate Callin' me a balla, shot calla 'Cause I
Stories from the deepest part of my heart Delving under cause to wonder, why am I falling apart Scattered all around this topsy turvy room Will I find
it, I just go head and do it And lay down the jungle sound and run right through it And when I'm on the mic, I never stutter or stumble 'cause I'm a
my lost friends took the money not their ghost and niggers hate me i wonder why they feel so cause i did nothing nigger but what i know chorus i take
alright (Low rider) Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight (Low rider) Low rider, low rider Low rider, low rider Low rider, low rider Low
, he was only 41 so I'mma get high and just drink til this 40 done But I really wanna cry, shit I really wonder why good n-ggas gotta die If we living
niggaz I love my females strapped love fuckin from the back I get my currency in stacks Californias where I'm at ridin' Passed by while these niggaz wonder why I
time to take a stand, take it back in my hands I'm only doing what I can, why should I give a damn Now it's going down, I dropped the other shoe You
away That's where I long to be At the close of everyday That's where my sweetheart's sleepin' Down beneath the clay I often sit and wonder why The Lord
no mystery why there picking me for I?ve been hot since ?97, I aint Mr Cee though I am Mr NC boy, with the pen destroy any emcee boy I?m skinny, didn?
low blows and video Hoes, Am I the only one gettin... tired? Why is everybody so obsessed? Money can't buy us happiness. If we all slow down and enjoy
or you wonder why Niggas pull out their glock and point it right between your eye But I got my shit together, I never flip with the weather And I always
living (We're giving heartbeat props) I said I give my man props 'cause he's living (Why wait until the heartbeat stops?) Uh, I said proper respect is
truck like a trophy Niggas still sleepin' like I'm Jay Z in the video for Hawaiian Sophie It's cool I stay low key, keep a low pro Come out crushin'
your son I've been on top of my cash, till the last of my funds Even though I haven't seen you, since I was six I know you keep me with a weapon
, niggaz run in yo cribs I don't care if you blast for the cash, then scramble yo wig I'm like, "Damn, what a wonderful kid" I could do what I want,
a pound on the down low *whispering* Relax baby, keep it underground yo From the crown of notty hair that I wear to the funk feet Wonder why the sisters
In the back with the yac now they blowin' on Ludacris I can see it in her eyes Gave me the pussy for a burger and some fries And they always wonder why 'Cause I