Nobody move, nobody get hurt Somebody don't know, so that body got burnt You in the jungle baby, you gonna die Might as well get fucked, might as well get high On the real son, I'mma take everything I need, the drugs, the sex, the power, the American dream I'm a rude, rude boy raised by TV I laugh at violence, pain and death don't mean shit to me
[Chorus] It's got to be like that Call me a looser Yo I can deal with that You think you all that, till I lay you on your back, with your legs spread Ha - Boom! How you like that? How you like that [3X] Can you feel me?
How many motherfuckers, just like me Grew up just like me, fucked up just like me Wake up, light up, watching BET Fucking babies mothers from Jersey to Cali Don't get mad, get high, go get even, go get your shit back, then tell that lying ho you leaving I smoke weed, I drink wine Take your daughter to my tour bus and fuck her from behind
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You were never there, when I was down Like when I needed someone, you were nowhere to be found I remember the sound of your heartbeat I remember how you found something good in me Now I remember how you started fucking with me You kept fronting on me, always trying to pull something with me Shit-this ain't no game to me This shit is life to me, and you ain't living right baby