[Intro:]
Now where's the shit?
The shit?
The shit!
N*gga whatsup man?
Come on kill that noise man, let's just get the shit,
Don't worry, you'll get the shit,
You'll be,
Knee deep in shit!
[Chorus: (The Game)]
I'm a G, you can't see me,
That must be, why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth bitch)
I'm the shit, and you know,
It, never stops, there's no stoppin' (It don't stop *****z)
Light a lo', blow a smoke, oh,
As I cruise, streets of Compton
(Roll out the six fo, six trey, glass house, '57 Chevelot, tell them *****z)
[Verse 1:]
I let the whole world know that I can't be stopped,
Even without Doc I'm still from the (Streets of Compton),
Yeah ***** I said it, and I'ma stay on top,
Like a hoodrat with bomb ass cock,
Run up in 'em like these rap *****z, I ain't gotta clap *****z,
End your career with one line like that *****z,
Hit the switch front and back, make it bounce,
Let it jump, Killa-for-ni-a is where I'm from,
3 wheelin' with the ass out, smoke chronic 'til I pass out,
All the way to my ***** Daz house,
He always gotta big bad bitch from Long Beach,
She a known freak and she gotta long reach,
She gon' touch it, suck it, fuck it, never back down,
'specially when Al Green in the background,
Now bitch hit the weed and turn that ass round,
It's time to bring back Chronic into Doggystyle,
Westcoast *****z still holdin' shit down,
[Chorus: (The Game)]
I'm a G, you can't see me,
That must be, why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth bitch)
I'm the shit, and you know,
It, never stops, there's no stoppin' (It don't stop *****z)
Light a lo', blow a smoke, oh,
As I cruise, streets of Compton
(Roll out the six fo, six trey, glass house, '57 Chevelot, tell them *****z)
[Verse 2:]
I'm back on the cover of the Source and the XXL,
Floatin' all through the (Streets of Compton),
I got more bitches, more plaques, more beef, and more straps,
That's what the fuck I call "Gangsta rap",
I was the Aftermath remedy 'til friends turn enemies,
Streets kept me laced like bloods dipped in hennesse,
You *****z act like the Game can't roll 'em out,
One man show still sell a motherfucker out,
We know Dre still sell a motherfucker out,
'cus everybody here from the (Streets of Compton),
We got crip *****z, blood *****z, assays, asians,
Red and blue laces, tattoos on faces,
I kept you *****z waiting had to take you back to the basics,
Switch the Impala from gold to chrome Daitons,
Everytime your bitch hear my voice she masturbating,
I run though hoes like Walter Payton on the daily,
I got your main bitch swallowing my babies,
[Chorus: (The Game)]
I'm a G, you can't see me,
That must be, why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth bitch)
I'm the shit, and you know,
It, never stops, there's no stoppin' (It don't stop *****z)
Light a lo', blow a smoke, oh,
As I cruise, streets of Compton
(Roll out the six fo, six trey, glass house, '57 Chevelot, tell them *****z)
I'm the Westcoast Rakim, got you *****z blocked in,
Glass house parked sideways on the stock rims,
New school, old school mentality,
Translation - Four pumps and twelve batteries,
Hydraulics make the world go round,
Your girl go down, chronic make your girl slow down,
For she end up like superhead, giving superhead,
Every ***** in the industry now fuck superhead,
And I might just fuck her too,
If I ever catch her sliding or riding through the (Streets of Compton),
Rolling down Green Leaf smoking on that green leaf,
With a Mac 10 like I was born on Queen's Street,
Murder MCs like I was born in Queen's Bridge,
That how I show you palm *****z where the King is,
And you don't wanna play chess on a time clock,
I'm in the Hall Of Fame next to Snoop, behind 'Pac,
I got the whole motherfucking world locked,
[Chorus: (The Game)]
I'm a G, you can't see me,
That must be, why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth bitch)
I'm the shit, and you know,
It, never stops, there's no stoppin' (It don't stop *****z)
Light a lo', blow a smoke, oh,
As I cruise, streets of Compton
(Roll out the six fo, six trey, glass house, '57 Chevelot, tell them *****z)
[Outro:]
Everybody wanna know what the fuck is going on,
Am I signed to Aftermath? Interscope? What's up with Geffen?
I'ma just say it like this:
One day I walked in the motherfuckin' house,
And all my shit was gone.
Listen up, I got a story to tell
Hey, fool, listen up, I got a story to tell
Say, dawg, listen up, I got a story to tell
Say, man, listen up, I got this story to tell on the cool
Now, once upon a time not too long ago
A nigga, like myself had to strong arm a ho
Now, this was not a ho in the sense of havin' a pussy
But a pussy havin' no God damn sense, tryin' to push me
He used to hold dick, now he wanna be in my shoes
Hatin' like a baby, mama 'cause I'm payin' my dues
Tryin' to hold on to my little chunk but now but a punk
In the parkin' lot bumpin' his gums with his teeth in the trunk
Oh, what? I'm supposed to jump 'cause you got a pump
You aimin' that bitch in the sky, you chump
Point that muthafuckah this way and dump, oh, what?
You scared to go to the pen? Thinkin' them niggas gon' tap yo' rump
Man, I thought he played bold, be he ain't even fuss
Man, the nigga was way swole actin' like he wanted to bus'
But his trigger stayed cold, I wasn't surprised
I recognized that fast breathin' and fear in his eyes
Unmask his disguise, a sheep in wolf's clothing on the prey
He tried to hunt the hunter, and got hunted down his God damn self
In PA, niggas, it's where we stay, ain't none of that K-K-K'n or playin'
So see A or E up out your life or you test yourself
And make a nigga break you off to piece the rest yo'self
Oh, yes yo' health is what's in question and I hope
That this ass whoopin', teach you a motherfuckin' lesson.
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched
'Cause deep down in the South, boy's comin' up cold
Talkin' down my name and what it's all about, you niggas
Better get some cut and get my name out yo' mouth
'Cause I don't know why you got flex with me, testin' me
But, I'ma pull my shit and let you see that all that carry the jack
Ain't what it's about, so you haters need to quit with that po'
Hustlin' and take another ride
Niggas, often crossed the line, the movies got this boy fucked
Up in the mind, not to mention the wine and codeine syrup
Combined easy access to 9's and shit talkin' hoes that's fine
And all they got time for is four Swisher dimes, committing crimes
Amped off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if bein' hard
Ain't in your heart, then don't start, niggas'll tear your weak mind apart
Bitch, your old man talkin' to me like I'm in school, he don't know
I hang with killers, will erase that fool, wouldn't give a fuck about him
But he kin to my son if you think I'm that nigga, then you picked
The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets burn
Some say that, "Them bitches stun", so raise yo' own children
Don't try to raise mine and when you see me, step with caution
'Cause I'm buckin' for mine, bitch.
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched
You done crossed the line, now you gon' get fucked
I already told you before, but you ain't borrowing that
So, this time I'm handlin' mine and gon' erase you off the map
Such a shame but this all in the game and since the early sixties
Ain't a damn thang changed, we got haters over here
And haters over there but, I got my pistol and it ain't pointed in the air
I see you trippin' off that water, and you feel like you bad
'Cause yo' bitch done chose a pimp, and that pimp was Chad
I see you hurt 'cause I fucked yo' girl, put big dick in her world
Bust nuts in her curl, when I hit it from the back, she said
"Baby, I can't take it", push my dick up in her harder
Bitch, I'm straight up tryin' to break it, you a simp-ass nigga
You told that bitch, that, "You love her", but I'm straight up fuckin'
That pussy like that nigga off that colors but I ain't gon' get shot
'Cause you ain't shootin' shit, the best thing you can do is go and try
And beat that bitch, 'cause this man's style show stopper
Pistol popper, you ain't ready if I let this hot thing hit you
Feel your stomach like spaghetti, fool, you talkin' loud
But you move too slow, tellin' niggas all your plans
Got you tied up in a van, nigga, what the fuck is up in the place to be
First, I want the money, nigga, then I want the fuckin' ki's
Kidnap robbery 'cause you said you wanted me dead
Since you want a nigger dead, buck that bitch off in his head
Just like E-40, nigga, I be comin' bad, got the sawed-off pump
With night vision, infrared, so, play me like a pussy
And you will get fucked, nigga, I'm hangin' out the truck
Buck, buck, buck, hit your nigga in the leg, hit yo' bitch in the gut
But we know where your ass stay, so your ass will get touched
Speaked the wrong words I'm high on them herbs
And you will get touched because yo' ass deserve
To get done real fast in front of yo' kids to show 'em
What real type of bitch you is and it's that boy named
Three to the two, forever stayin' true just a player makin' due
And I gotta tell it to the whole wide world, how you got bitched
here again wish i was somewhere else what's worse than feeling by yourself? judgmental condescending thoughts go on still pretending barely by on what we have something for nothing how many days until i'm rested something for something drink from the glass like there's no tomorrow times they fly and then fashion dies played the cards and we tried to make it run seems like the answers were left i've always tried to remember when clothes you'd wear styles of your hair lasting impressions experienced my senses they'll function becoming aware smaller and smaller somewhere you'll find before it ends so suddenly take a look see what you thought you'd be modeled perfection photocopied call you or you call me everything's so incomplete played the cards and tried to make it run seems like the answers were left i'm still looking for the answer
Touched
Cock Robin
Dry your eyes
Cry no more
Help has come
Get off the floor
You're still young
Always thought
You were blessed
But you were touched
And all the rest
Will turn to rust
Someday your love
Will set you free
Way down inside
You'll find a sanctuary
Don't know where
To begin
Chase your tail
Into a spin
Then set sail again
Someday your love
Will set you free
Way down inside
You'll find a sanctuary
Find your place
In the sun
Your enemies
Are on the run
Get off your knees
And go
Come
[B.G.]
When I shine - I gatta shine right
My Roley ain't gon' winde at all if it don't winde right
When I hit the second line I gatta fuck it up
T.V.s - loud sound and dubs is a must
Y'kno Lil' Geezy gatta stunt - it's in my nature
If you ball - then do what 'chu do, I ain't gon' hate ya
But disrespect a hot boy - I'll spray ya
We pay police so on top they gon' close case ya
Look my whole fam' - roll top of the line - off top
Fresh got the 'Vette, Baby got the 470 Lex
Juve got the new (2000) Yukon - Wayne got a coupe
I got a Benz truck look like a lil' polo boo
We got every car they made from a Ford ta Benz
Fucked everything in the city from relatives ta friends
We some Uptown hard hittin' - shined out ballers
Head bustin' - bitch smackin' - real shot callers
[Hook x2: B.G.]
Do what 'chu do nigga - it's all on u nigga
Me and my clique drinkin' Moet and Absolut nigga
Smoke what 'cha smoke nigga - stunt how ya stunt nigga
Me and my clique keep AK's off in the trunk nigga
[Baby]
(okay Birdman baby - Brrrrrrrrr! - ya undersmell me)
Got this, Escalade for my bitch named Trish
She from, round my way - my project chick
Lexus coupe for this bitch I know
Lemme do what I do cuz I'ma do what I do
A Bentley for my Hollywood hoe
Cuz she said she felt played in my ol' school '6-4
Range Rover for my mid-range bitch
She love the boy stunta and she drink that Cryst'
'Marro, for this nigga named Darrell
I done fucked your hoe nigga now you can marry her
'Vette, and she know whats next on my Nextel phone
While my dick gettin' blessed
G-Wagon for this nigga named Larry Robbins
Fucked your hoe too now you can have her
An SL5' - the new kit drive
My hoe Tateeze in the passenger side
So nice so fire - my car so sweet so cute so lovely
It's got ta be me, I'm one-of-a-kind
Of them Uptown streets, I'ma stunt - I'ma ball
So Let's me be, nigga!
[Hook x2: B.G.]
[Turk]
(I love that - I love that look - look)
Bitche's say I stunt too much, hoe let me do what I do
Let me get my shine on - let me floss with my crew
Let me play it how it go - drink Vodka and Mo'
Keep a solid with my rounds - mothafuck a dawg hoe
Hot Boy, burnin' up on fire - they can't stop me
Rolex with the Bezel have dawg hoes jockin'
20's, stay spinnin' in the 'marro that's all black
Hater's that be plottin' - keep the chopper in the bag
Gatta dub on my wrist, dime on my neck
18 - with 7 figures won't 'chu top that
Nigga never that - try all you want - it ain't gon' happen
It takes 7 plus 7 mo', and it ain't gon' happen
So wodie' lay low - be cool
Let me shine, told you that it was goin' down in ('99)
Nigga that didn't believe - bet they believe me now
Lil' Turk the hot boy - got it goin' on ha!
touched
you say that i am too
so much of what you say is true
i'll never find someone quite like you again
i'll never find someone quite like you like you
the razors and the dying roses plead
i don't leave you alone
the demigods and hungry ghosts
god god knows i'm not at home
i'll never find someone quite like you again
i'll never find someone quite like you again
i looked into your eyes and saw
a world that does not exist
i looked into your eyes and saw
a world i wish i was in
i'll never find someone quite as touched as you
You are my angel
And I believe that you were sent from above
Showing me guidance with unconditional love
And I know that it's true
You are my best friend
I can't believe that you came into my life
Giving me strength and I feel so safe in your arms
I will come to no harm
Every time you go away, I will follow you
When you're running scared
And you hide away
I'm right beside you
I am there
I have never been touched like this by another
Or moved or kissed or loved by my lover
You are my angel
And I thank god that you came into my life
You are one thing I see when I close my eyes
I'm in the dark of the night
Every time you go away, I will follow you
When you're running scared
And you hide away
I'm right beside you
I am there
I have never been touched like this by another
Or moved or kissed or loved by my lover
You take me down and bring me back again
[Kangol Slim]
Hey Mami
Pop it when you wiggle, move your body
Shake it up on the floor got attention from everybody
Pop it! Twerk it!
Come on baby work it!
If you back that thang up on me, look I'ma serve it
Bend it over like ya back broke
Look at her she bout to go
Shake it up for South Coast
Bounce it like a six four
Baby shake it for me
Bounce it up for P-N-C
Shake and pop for me!
C'mon now won't you shake that Mami!
Work that Mami!
Love it when you hit the floor and you shake that body!
Where all my niggas that like to keep the club crunk?
And smokin' that fire skunk with P-N-C and get drunk
And you know that P-N-C gone represent
South Coast, keep on droppin' Platinum hits
Got somethin' if you haters want to trip
So all my niggas tell them hoes hit the floor and make it bounce to this
[Chorus]
[Kangol] Ain't nothin' wrong with your back girl
[Meanor] Do what'cha do!
[Kangol] Bend it boy, in effect girl
[Meanor] Do what'cha do!
[Kangol] C'mon hustle and shake it round the World
[Meanor] Do what'cha do!
[Kangol] C'mon and shake and pop for me!
C'mon, now bend it over like yo back broke
[Meanor] Do what'cha do!
[Kangol] You shakin' it up for South Coast
[Meanor] Do what'cha do!
[Kangol] Niggas hit the floor get behind a hoe
[Meanor] Do what'cha do!
[Kangol] And tell her shake and pop for me!
[Mista Meanor]
When made this one for the niggas and the bitches to buck
It's bananas, everybody tearin' shit up
They got hoes backin' it up, niggas actin' up
See the party don't stop til' ya had enough
What'cha know about catchin' the wall, walkin' the dog?
With a real nigga standin' behind ya, breakin' ya off
Done been around the World but seen nothin' like y'all
Freshened up with big balls I'd love to hit y'all
Could make the bed rock like we're the Flintstones
C'mon, let a nigga hit'cha it's a stiff bone
Goin' round to my crib now, I gots to get home
I'm like Biggie you can just call me dead wrong
I wish my nigga P was here to see it all happen
He loved money, loved women, and he loved rappin'
My cousin Fatman, Wodie he just came home
So from a real nigga keep ya fuckin' head strong
[Chorus]
[Kangol Slim]
I made this jam for my niggas niggas
Bitches bitches
Throw yo hands up in the air if ya wit me
My niggas niggas
Bitches bitches
Throw yo hands up in the air if ya wit me
If you up in the club niggas tearin' it up and
If you smokin' on somethin' tell niggas to light it up
Tell the ladies back it up
If you a thug, then bump
Throw yo sets in the air
Represent and don't give a fuck
[Mista Meanor]
Since I'm here hit the dance floor and Do What'cha Do
It's an nighter baby we can go there to
Bayou Boy got yo broad straight catchin' the wall
De'Jon and Lil ' All got 'em takin' it off
They got Del and ??? plus they sendin' 'em back to
The 13th Chuck can't forget about Mac
South coast thang we gone keep it jumpin'
P-N-C in yo town we gone keep it bumpin'
"Such an awkward afternoon", you say:
"All necessities, they fade"
After all we're on the move again
And we're come to taste the light
All we do and all we say, touched by light
All I need to know today
All my doubt and all my pain, touched by you
Fly like feathers on the wind
"Open up your eyes", I say
"I am hopelessly confused"
After all it a bound to be this way
And I've come to taste the light
All we do and all we say, touched by light
All I need to know today
All my doubt and all my pain, touched by you
Fly like feathers on the wind
[Solo: Tony/Henrik]
After all we're on the move again
And we're come to taste the light
All we do and all we say, touched by light
All I need to know today
All my doubt and all my pain, touched by you
Doushite kimi wo suki ni natte shimattandarou
Donna ni toki ga nagarete mo kimi wo zutto
Koko ni iru to omotetta noni
Demo kimi ga eranda no wa chigau michi
Doushite kimi ni nani mo tsutaerarenakattandarou
Mainichi maiban tsunotteku omoi
Afuredasu kotoba wakatteta noni
Mou todoukanai
Hajimete deatta sono hikara
Kimi wo shitteita ki ga shitanda
Amari ni shizen ni tokikonde shimatta futari
Doko ni iku nori mo isshou de
Kimi ga iru koto ga touzen de
Bokura wa futari de otonaninatte kita
Demo kimi ga eranda no wa chigau michi
Doushite kimi wo suki ni natte shimattandarou
Donna ni toki ga nagarete mo kimi wo zutto
Koko ni iru to omotteta noni
Mou kaerenai
Tokubetsuna imi wo motsu kyou wo
Shiawase kao de tatsu kyou wo
Kirei na sugata de kami sama ni negatteru kimi wo
Boku janai hito no tonari de
Shukufukusareteru sugata wo
Boku wa douyatte miokureba ii no darou
Mou doushite kimi wo suki ni natte shimattandarou
Ano koro no bokura no kokoro
Mou modoranai
Kangaeta (mou modoranai) kangaeta
Doushite kimi no te wo tsukami ubaenakattandarou
Donna ni toki ga nagarete mo kimi wo zutto
Boku no yuko ni iru hazu datta
Sono mama ni
Sore demo kimi ga boku no soba hanareteite mo
Eien ni kimi ga shiawase de iru koto
Tada negatteru
Tatoe sore ga donna ni sabishikute mo
Uh, Cha Cha
You bet this broad get it all from a nigga
From the car to the figures
Even your tour money
Honey since last fall in December
I've been getting that
And setting that to the side
If I pinch that
It's only cause your royalty and pug checks ain't in yet
Why you wait so late to get pissed?
I just about done spent this
You know you wish you hit this
Some just know where to trickin'
But listen I know you wish you had to see
These broads ain't get you like I get you
They ain't as bad as me
When I first met you girl I
I was a fool
Had a nigga trippin' thinking that I
Would get with you
Baby having you all to myself
Just wasn't like no one else
You tried to play me
But now I see you shady and I
I got a feeling that you're
Too shady, just too shady
Baby I thought that you'd
Change your ways for me
I got a feeling that you're
Too shady, just too shady
Although I wanted you
Too shady for me
Always claiming that you're this and that
But I see through
When a playa play a girl
That's a fact
And I'm your fool baby
Now that you know the deal
We can still do our thang
Only difference is baby let's keep it real
I got a feeling that you're
Too shady, just too shady
Baby I thought that you'd
Change your ways for me
I got a feeling that you're
Too shady, just too shady
Although I wanted you
Too shady for me
You know I'm shady
Can't keep me to a titi petity
All in Wykiki on the weekends
Sneaking freaking with Didi
Pile America's little sweeties in your two-seater
I'm through wit ya
You the man since you low-keyed her
You wish you was still my man instead of my ex
Cause I be living in your land instead of his Lex
I'm the next broad ain't one to be kept y'all
Get it where I left off
It's time for new playas to intercept y'all
Yes y'all
I got a feeling that you're
Too shady, just too shady
Baby I thought that you'd
Change your ways for me
I got a feeling that you're
Too shady, just too shady
Although I wanted you
Too shady for me
I got a feeling that you're
Too shady, just too shady
Baby I thought that you'd
Change your ways for me
I got a feeling that you're
Too shady, just too shady
Although I wanted you
Too shady for me
Cha Cha, uh-huh, uh-huh
Profyle, uh-huh, uh-huh
Noontime, uh-huh, uh-huh
Kedar Entertainment you know what it is
Yeah, yeah
I got a feeling that you're
Too shady, just too shady
Baby I thought that you'd
Change your ways for me
I got a feeling that you're
Too shady, just too shady
Although I wanted you
Baby, Baby Do Whatcha Do, what you’re doing
Baby loving you, and I do boy, Boy you move me
When the day is through, honeydew and no fooling
Ooh wee whatcha do, baby do what you’re doing
Ooh I got it bad, I got it good
Baby making love feel like it should
You came like an answer to a prayer
I’m all hung up and baby I don’t care
I’ve never been in love like this before
Every second I fall even more
Closer baby than I realize
One away from drowning in your eyes
Baby, Baby Do Whatcha Do, what you’re doing
Baby loving you, and I do boy, Boy you move me
When the day is through, honeydew and no fooling
Ooh wee whatcha do, baby do what you’re doing
Nothing else on earth could feel like this
Oh you took me prisoner with a kiss
Never wanted anything this much
I’m feeling my salvation in your touch
Ooh how did you know, how did you know
I was so afraid to let it show
Oh I want you so much I could die
Barely breathing, never so alive
I caught a feeling, I never knew before
Oh it’s good, it’s good, it’s good, it’s good, so good, so good
I’m beginning to falter, I’m only human, oh baby
Boy your love is heavy, love is deep
Oh you really knocked me off my feet
Hold me close and whisper in my ear
All those things that lovers love to hear
Baby when you look at me that way
You tell me more than words could ever say
Oh it’s so amazing, it’s so right
Listen up, I got a story to tell
Ay fool, listen up I got a story to tell
Say dog, listen up, I got a story to tell
Say man, listen up, I got a story to tell
Now once upon a time not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe
Now this was not a hoe in the sense of havin' the pussy
But a pussy havin' no goddamn since tryin' to push me
He used to hold dick now he wanna be in my shoes
Hating like a baby mama cuz I'm playing my dues
Trying to hold on to my little chunk but not but a punk
In the parkin' lot bmpin' hes gums
With his ki's int the trunk
Ohh what I'm supsed to jump cuz you got a pump
You aimin that bitch in the ssky you chump
Poin that motherfucker this way and dump
Oh what you scared to go to the penn
Thinkin them niggas gon' tap your rump
Man I thought he played bold but he ain't even fuss
Man the nigga was way swole actin' like he wanted to buss
But his trigger stayed cold I wasn't surpresed
I drecognezed that fast breathin' and fear in his eyes
Unmask his disguise a sheep in wolf's clothing
On their prey
He tried to hunt the hunter
And got hunted down his goddamn self in Virginia
Niggas it's where we stay
Ain't none of that kkk'n or playin' so see a
Or e up out your life or you test yourself
And make a nigga break you off to peace you rest youself
Oh yes your health is what's in question
And I hope this ass whippin'
Teach you a motherfuckin' lesson
Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
Cuz deep in the South boy's comin' up cold
Talkin' down my name and what it's all about
You niggas better get some cut and get my name out
You mouth cuz I don't know why you got plex with me
Testin' me but I'm a pull my ship and let you see
That all that carry the jack ain't able to survive
So you haters need to quit with that bull blustin'
And take another ride
Niggas jumped and crossed the line
The movies got this boy fucked up n the mind
Not to mention the wine and the codeine syrup combined
Easy access to 9's
And shit talkin' hoes that's fine
And all they got time for is four swisher dimes
Committing crimes amped off water
And some exaggerated rhyme
So if bein' hard ain't in your heart
Then dont start niggas'll tear your weak mind apart
Bidtchy old man talkin' to me like I'm in school
He don't know I hang with killers Willie waste that fool
Wouldn't give a fuck about him but he kin to my son
If you think I'm that nigga then you picked up the wrong one
Cuz I live by the gun die by the gun
Hot bullets burn some say that I can get ya stunned
So raise you children don't try to raise mine.
And when you see me step with caution
cuz I'm buckin' for mine
Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
You done crossed the line now you gon' get fucked
I already told you before but yo ain't borrowing that
So this time I tell you man I go erase you off the map
Such a shame but it's all in the game and since the early
Sixties ain't a damn thing changed we got haters over here
And haters over there but I got my pistol and it ain't
Pointed in the air
I see you trippin' off that water and you feel like you bad
Cuz yo bitch done chose a pimp and that pimp was Chad
I see you hurt cuz I fucked your girl
Put big dick in your world bust nuts in her curl
When I hit it from the back she said baby I can't take
Push my dick up in her harder bitch
I'm straight up tryin' to break it
You a simp ass nigga you told that bitch that you love her
But I'm straight up fuckin' that pussy
Like that nigga off that colors
But I ain't gon' get shot cuz you ain't shootin shit
The best thing you can do is go and try and beat that bitch
Cuz this man's style showstopper pistol popper you ain't ready
If I let this hot thing hit you
Feel your stomach like spaghetti
Fool you talin' loud but you move too slow
Tellin' niggas all your plans go you tied up in a van
Nigga what the fuck is up in the place to be
First I want the money nigga then I want the fuckin' ki's
Kidnap robbery cuz you said you wanted me dead
Since you want a nigger dead
Buckthat bitch off in his head
Just like e-40 nigga I be comin' fed
Got the sawed off pump with night vision infrared
So play me like a pussy and you will get fucked
Nigga I'm hangin' out the truck buck buck
Hit your nigga in the leg hit your bitch in the gut
But we know where your ass stay
So your ass will get touched
Speaked the wrong words I'm high on them herbs
And you will get touched 'cuz your ass deserve
To get done real fast in front of your kids
To show 'em what real type of bitch you is
It's that boy named ????? forever stayin' true
Just a player man cool and I gotta tell it to the
Whole wide world how you got bitched razor neck
Touched
You say that I am too
So much of what you say is true
I'll never find someone quite like you
Again
I'll never find someone quite like you
Like you
The razors and the dying roses plead
I don't leave you alone
The demi-gods and hungry ghosts of God
God knows I'm not at home
I'll never find someone quite like you
Again
I'll never find someone quite like you
Again
I, I looked into your eyes and saw
A world that does not exist
I looked into your eyes and saw
A world I wish I was in
I'll never find someone quite as touched
As you
I'll never love someone quite the way that I
Loved you
The Shed
Hey, did you ever wake up in the morning
On the wrong side of the bed
I bit confused and yawning
You go straight out the back to your shed
Yeah, all Australian boys need a shed
A place where he can go, somewhere to clear his head
To think about the things his woman said
Yeah, all Australian boys need a shed
A joint to learn to read an' write, to work on his bike at night
To grow up as he likes, to grow anything under lights
A place to keep his tools, nuts and bolts and drills
To hang a hide, to hide the dry or hang to pay the bills
Well my old shed, she leaks a bit, the roof is caving in
Nothing that a bloke can't fix with a few spare sheets of tin
The beams are old telegraph poles, white ants have eaten them
She creaks and sways on windy days and leans towards the sound
Yeah, all Australian boys need a shed
At the back of the shed where the dogs are fed near last years bails of lucern
Sticky tall green leaves came up from thrown out seeds
All it took was bantam poop, I watered 'em once and they grew some
They should be prime 'bout Easter time if no nosy neighbour steals 'em
Yeah, all Australian boys need a shed
To weld up broken gates, a place for all his mates
To come 'round Sunday arvo' for a gin
A place to make a racket, to find the pipe and pack it
To think about the things his woman said
Yeah, all Australian boys need a shed
Yeah, all Australian boys need a shed
