is being with you again, so please understand me, Give me one more chance to change myself. Please condone me, Hug me, Forget all my complains, Forgive me
they ain't lovin' you Turn your back, they tryin' to break your J A W Who a nigga on the run, eatin' P.O.W.s Strapped with arrows and the chrome B O
in my stash box We be ridin' fast cars Weed all in the glass jar Chrome all on my crash bar Glocks all in my stash box Yo, yo, yo, this is P. Tone,
with me? Who want it with Sheek? Who want it with P? If I say so myself, it's a wonderful three Be in the hood with all your jewels in the glove box
me bent like elbows, amongst other things, but I'm not worried 'Cause when we step up in the party, like I'm out you scurry So go get your fuckin' shine box
they a thug, then thug to death (uh-huh) Cause the P gonna squeeze 'til no slugs is left (what) You know I'm good with a hundred of 'dro, gun and an O
baby Hold me tight, and call me your lady Make me scream your name Come here daddy, you drive me crazy Don't want nobody, but you my baby Hold me tight, and call me
they ain't lovin you Turn your back, they tryin to break your J-A-W Who a nigga on the run, eatin P.O.W.s Strapped with arrows, and the chrome b-o-w?
o some nigga's is lazy and some nigga's just wont stop workin till they get what they deserve ya know That nigga is joe e double l o r tiz pa' please
me bent like elbows, amongst other things, nut I'm not worried Cause when we step up in the party, like I'm out-you-scurry So go get your fuckin' shine box
GZA, The Genius Mizza-mizza-mizza M-E-T-H-O-D Man Straight up, Masta Killa The Inspectah Deck, U-G-O-D The B-O-B-B-Y tck-tck-pssh
story But he carried on, with the same old stuff with Stephanie, like a whammy, he pressed his luck Both tried to be down with O.P.P. Ain't nuttin' wrong
at me Like the witch of the west, I roll wickedly Can't see me like Paranormal activity Lickidy split, I rip shit quick-ily Get ya camcorder out, bitch just picture me
