again, I'm back in the diss mode I gotta speak my mind, it's time to unload On this so-called government we've got If I lied like them, I think I'd get
like an animal I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop Suckers get loud, I drop em I like ( ? ) I'm Bronx Bob, bring the beats and I'
I?m a gangsta Yeah, yeah, I be on my g-shit, I be on my, I be on my G shit, G shit Cause I?m a gangsta Yeah, yeah, I be on my g-shit, I be on my, I be
do to them, just be good to me (I'll try, try, try) Look, babes, you know who I am But as crooked as I am, I'll be as good as I can I try and try, but
I'm always strapped when I hit the club Niggaz give me daps, bitches give me hugs And since I'm paid Niggaz be muggin' me, you know I'm muggin' back Niggaz
my head With words that I should have said As I drown in my regrets I can't take back the words I never said I can't take back the words I never said I
and the fumbles I mix it like Gumbo, I pitch it so subtle I keep hustlers puzzled, Feds I got em wondering (Wondering) 'What Happened To That boy' Six maneuver, how'd I
the verses that I spray Remember I don't play and I don't take no disrespect in any way Gangsta - I hear dem likkle punks I see the crooked way you like
know where I have been I could be a wolf in disguise I could be an angel in your eyes Never judge a book by it's cover I could be a crook or your lover
way I see myself Gettin' to the other side That's why, I've got a criminal mind I've got a criminal mind I can't help it, I'm on my way To pick up the
gold Sleep comes like a drug In God's Country Sad eyes, crooked crosses In God's Country, yeah Naked flame She stands with a naked flame I stand with
I gotta live with the fact I did you wrong forever I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes
but I did too And I, I'm gonna miss you I'll miss you And I'll see your face in every star I'll be lovin' you wherever you are I'll miss you, god how
blessed, I'll be blasting enemies testin'. Watch out for my friends. (Wish): Bet I got my friends, bet I got mine, bet I got mine, yeah We straight
when I'm in a bind and all the way to depend on, I don't need to know, then I (fret), deep (in the sin/and I sin) when the ship's away. So win again
out) I'm stuck lookin' for the lost soul Niggas stucked at the crossroad Thugging wid my people and I seen so much evil In the midst I hear you, but I fear no evil Crooked
shoot out. In the meanwhile, I still gotta make me some money to get by. Yeah, I thought to connect, and hooked up with MJG, made money, 'cause all that other
action I crept and I came, down for my thang, man It's a different game Muthafuckas out callin' my name, but I'ma keep it the same Figured I changed