Yo wake up the 'D' crew up in here With the Black Spooks and we 'bout to drop it on Y'all get a clue get a clue, get a clue, get a clue
Now everybody wanna tell everybody who to be Really doesn't matter to me long as I miss that shit And AIDS ain't the end of the world and us do kinky stuff And there's way to muff the fluids touchin'
Never hide the if my body and hair is sacred Then why we be naked in public It's totally like sex is but this is A law had to be made by men with itty bitty penises
The streets of this they are my playground I explore them Meet somebody I don't like and I ignore them I destroy them They way that you know who be he want me to like he hate But I got too much poo, poo me
Fool get a it's a new game Can't be on you I go my own way Players gonna with who they wanna play with People gonna always lay with who they lay with
it's the B, L, A, C, K to the S, P double O, K It matter what another man say I'm gone do it all my way 'Cause I'm slick like C-Bo's
I don't wanna be with yo gross click I just wanna snap flicks With a freaky trick puffin dodo sticks I can live foul as dirt hicks
I can three plus two make six Cut with scrapes and nicks I'm as ill as chicks dicks Scuff my I'm bustin' licks
Openin' up like Vicks ism by the bricks Plus I brick city I picks All in yo mix as I ease
Like sitcom Vix be dicks I be skeezin' when the season switch I be makin' tricks itch like and ticks I swoop low and prey on
I've got my own prefix I'll stop where's my fixer I gonna shit up like Twix
Fool get a it's a new game be trippin' on you I go my own way Players gonna play with who they wanna play People gonna always lay who they wanna lay with
Fool get a clue a new game Can't be on you I go my own way Players gonna play with who they wanna play People gonna always lay with who they lay with
You want me to want you want (I go my own way) You me to be like you be (I go my own way)
You me to trip like you be trippin' (I go my own way) go my own way (I go my own way)
Maybe it ain't flava but I'm gettin' wit it you wouldn't be seen wit it yo but I'm splittin' wit it Maybe it ain't your style or shape but I'm hittin' it You want me to hate you hate But it forget it, 'cause I ain't wit it
country tis of thee Taught me how to bring the Now I'm crazy like I'm supposed to be mothafucka's my mentality Sex, and drugs mean the most to me
Murderin' ain't a thang to me And I'ma keep 'G' Hold on young blood on You gotta holdin' on You gotta on fightin'