I Checked 20 lyrics sites and they have them all wrong...I typed this myself cause it was pissing me off!!
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Common sense better tell you to grind and hustle
Hit the streets like a man, use your mind and muscle
We be all about the cream, living space age fantasies
Tryin to make my wallet green as a can of peas
We be them niggaz, hoes brag to they friends about
Tell them hoes how we beat that pussy inside out
I love it when you give me head in the benz
Up and down swallow it, and get in to win
Never bashing women, just them hoes that be given
Headshots and what not to people for a livin
Who am I? Just another MC murderer
Judge sentencin, all hip hop purgerers
To death, make a noose with the mic cord
Hang a nigga from his feet till the blood start
Drippin from his nose suffocating them weak hoes
Nobody warned you not to fuck around with Prim row?
Suave affiliated nigga, we get much respect
From niggaz with check and all the checks we collect
Let me tell you about this Suave House Fam shit
The only niggaz with the 4 and a half gram shit
Give me the money and the hoes and the good weed
And the mic so I can practice killing MCs
Dark dreams still come back in full color
Fire and thick smoke, chokin motherfuckers
Heart poundin, the whistle of the wind soundin
Like a woman screamin in a pool drownin
Am I insane from the frames given to my brain
Eyes photograph all my people and they pain
Weak motherfuckers lose and twist the game
See some bullshit and blow out they own brain
Hospitalized, arm full of IVs
Motherfuckers criticize and deny me
But who is the mad one? (who is the mad one)
Who is truly insane? (who is truly insane)
But who is the mad one? (who is the mad one)
Who is truly insane? (who is truly insane)
It's all on me, It's all on me
It's all on me, It's all on me