Kelly Price: There's no way No way (No) No Way No way (No) Nowhere to go. There's no way out. No way. No way (No) There's no way No way (No) Nowhere to
I see you drive around town with the guy I love And I'm like forget you I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough I'm like forget you and forget him
1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3 I'm the emcee called Ice-T That's DJ Evil E Islam creates the beats You girls look so sexy I wish you all were up here with me You
Yeah, 1993, I'm back motherfucker, this is Ice T Got my nigga Ice Cube in the motherfuckin' house Yeah, up here in the ammo dump studios I got my Nigga
,turnin' you down But you don't,you keep frontin' When all that's really on your mind is what? Kickin' conversation,ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' "Yo baby L.G.B.N.A.F
(Chorus) I see you driving 'round town With the girl i love and i'm like, Fuck you! Oo, oo, ooo I guess the change in my pocket Wasn't enough i'm like
Drop this Drop this Drop drop this this this this Drop this Drop this Drop drop this track He's a stereotype He's got the baseball cap And he's building
Everyday I think "Man, it can't get no worse...." Everyday I surprise even myself Every night I sit and wonder why Everyday I want to fucking die Fuck
There is nothing I wouldn't do for you All that you want, I'll be all that you need 'Cause boy you know you've got me And I'll do anything Anything you
I feel alright, feel alright, feel so good, feel so good It's comin' on, it's comin' on, tell you baby it's comin' on Feel so good, feel so good, hey
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover Whippin' work, hallelujah One nation under God Real niggas getting money from the fucking start I think I'm Big Meech
I think I'm Big Meech (uh) Larry Hoover, Whippin work, Hallelujah One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money from the fucking start I think I'm
[Sirens blaring.] Layzie: Fuck the police. Fuck the police. Fuck 'em . . . Krayzie: Surprise. You're muthafuckin' right. Krayzie: Yo, fuck the
Interpolated by Krayzie Bone and Layzie Bone [Sirens blaring.] Layzie: Fuck the police. Fuck the police. Fuck 'em . . . Krayzie: Surprise. You're
I just touched down Ferrari to concrete I ain't even home and they're talking about me Fuck out my ear if you talking 'bout freedom, nigger Free don't
I like to watch your body move when you're ridin' on top On top, on top, on top, eh I like to watch your body move when you're ridin' on top On top, on
Here's why I go in, back on the dough route More money to spend, watch how I show out Lamborghini gloves out that a bring the hoes out Dollar signs brung
I'm on it, get on it The troops are on fire Ya know I need it, much closer I'm trading just a little more Step on it, electronic The troops are on fire
