Let yo′ lil whoa plies tell ya wats goin on with him right now! Mah hands been gettin me in alot of trouble latey so,
[Jamie Foxx:] Please excuse my hands dey jus wanna touch, Dey jus wanna feel, dey dnt mean no harm, Babi jus excuse my hands, babi plz excuse my hands, I apoligise dey have a 1 track mind, to sqeeze on your behind babi jus exuse my hands
[Plies:] With my hands I can make you do alot of thangs have you engagin in some activities you can′t explain, leave mah finger prints on every of your fuckin frame, with dis one dick I can make you in shang get dis liquor in m3 my hands get dey own brains, dey wanna touch dey wana rub, dey wana feel ya frame, run my hands in your hair go against your grain, let m3 massage you babi and help you ease your pain, you wana get comfortable well take your shorts off I can′t help you change, wana take mi hands off but dey just gone call your name, if I can′t sqeeze and hold ya it ain′t gone feel da same, it ain′t my fault babi my hands da one to blame
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[The-Dream:] Do you like dis and do you like dat I promise you gone like da way I touch on you, so jump up in dis benz and let da seat back, when my dick to your body say "ohh" I′m a do it til your mouth breathes "no more" I said excuse my hands she said boy stop plain make love to your # one fan
[Plies:] B4 I kiss and make love I wanna touch, can you plz face da wall you bout to get searched mah hands talkin to me dey want now wats under your skirt let me be da one to do da under your shirt mah hands dnt like to be unemployed dey like to do work, I′ve been told my hands a lil manish dey like to flirt, god knows women da sexiest thang he put on dis earth, mah hands cravin your lil sweet body and it′s gettin wosrt, I wana thank you & your body for helin me write dis verse my hands will neva leave your body babi dey so loyal, do me a favor look on da dresser and grab dat babi oil, ain′t got to be da 1 too do it my hands gone spoil ya
[Spoken:] Whats happening man this T.I.P. you know I like to dedicate this song to anybody who every lost somebody, to the grave, to the streets, to the jail cell, I done been in situations where I done had to Cope with all three you know what I′m saying, I feel like the only thing I ain′t done yet is die you know... But it ain′t how I live when I′m here it′s how I live when I leave ya dig
[Chorus:] Life′s up and downs they come and go ....but when I die I hope I live in the sky...All my folks who
Ain′t alive I hope they live in the sky.. pray to God when I die that I live in the sky ..It′s true what Goes around comes back you know.. So when I die I hope I live in the sky.. All my folk who ain′t survive may They live in the sky... Tell God I wanna fly and let me live in the sky...
[Verse 1:] My cousin Toot ain′t have to die right in front of his son and his wife He lost his life struggling over a gun Give a damn what he done that my motherfucking folk and I love that nigga ′til death no motherfucking joke I can feel my eyes feeling the Lord is my witness If I catch em Imma kill em I made it my business Back in the day you stayed in my business taught I didn′t have to corporate yay in my business Coincidently that′s why today you not wit me My cousin died ova some yay and I miss em Plus he had his family out let′s say she the eye witness But her boyfriend did the shooting judge gave her life sentence I heard that now I′m dressed up in all black Shot up the whole apartments and still and brought back The best friend I had in Jamel I lost that I guess your death was a lesson in life it taught me that
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[Verse 2:] Who ever seen a nigga go to jail sleep ′til day two Well thats how sick I was when Jay blew Found out the hard way That wasn′t powder They was tooting Over-dosed on heroin died at 22 If you ain′t heard about Daughter she smile just like you So cute even resorts to violence like you You know you ya baby mama Loose but ha what can you do And I got 4 myself yep it′s been a few Now everything I do is for King, messiah, deyjah, demani Lord they all I got so please don′t take em from me From me standing in the Trap wit coring and sir kap Laughing at the niggas who serve with no strap Tell them niggas man yall Tripping wit no map Ya robbing ask to borrow my pistol ain′t no hap Me, you, the crew just fell out ova Dough and a little crack Never could apologize ′cause you died that′s why they saying..
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[Verse 3:] I bet you niggas thinking that I living it up ′Til you see polices laughing as they picking me up Went from seeing how many bitches i can fit in the truck To 3 hots and a cot is you kidding or what fuck how Many millions I got nigga so what if I′m hot when I got prices on my head Feds rushing my spot a million Haters wont me dead force to carry me gat But you a seven time felon what you doing with that It′s a catch 22 either you lose or lose That′s the way the game structured for real niggas to suffer And I ain′t never Been a busta alway stood on my feet Like a man prepared to take what ever coming for me A pussy nigga Or polices wit a warrant for me I′m a "G" prepared to die for whats important to me Look anybody in the Eye who say they want it wit me Put up the house and bet the odds if coming from me OG′s say I need to Learn and be patient You telling me wit these seven years of probation Pistol charges and a host of Other open cases If niggas only knew the kind of time I was facing I tried to keep to myself but Sometime I couldn′t take it Got 4 kids wit smiles on they faces Mean more to me than my crown and my bracelet Take that away from me and my life is butt naked