We do this in our sleep niggaz Yessir You eva been in love before? Let me holla at you man You know it's hard for a playa to admit that sometimes But I'm a spit that sometimes You know wat I'm sayin' Ay p, give it to em one time, nephew There's something bout this girl From around my way Ever try to hold back you're feelings, But it just wouldn't stay? But when I finally found the words to say I wanted to run away Simply run away You can try to run and hide It won't make a difference You can lie to yourself Of the reason Sure it hurts wen it comes to you're attention That you're in love with the girl Yessir, that's her But it wasn't like that back wen I met her The lavish life from all the do? spun Before the RR had the hitchhike thumb Her friends didn't like niggaz like us but I Arrested the coochie and her feelings got cuffed Spiderweb sex, must'a got caught up But there's more to it I remember once Sayin' let's shit on the peons Let's go ta Vegas nd watch Celine Dion Make em say 'wat we on?? You say no like you was doin it for eons Fuck it, I'll just hum and let the watch give off the neons Wen it rains it pours I laughs to myself wen I change the score You said my sex was a lot but my brain gave you more And sumn bout how ya ex was a toy I guess he played games There's only diamond dice here Not tryin ta justify But wen ya shut ya eye you can touch the sky You in trouble ma And you should pray about speed But if this bout you Wat that say about me? But when I finally found the words to say I wanted to run away Simply run away You can try to run and hide It won't make a difference You can lie to yourself Of the reason Sure it hurts wen it comes to you're attention That you're in love with the girl See I'm a crip in dark blue chucks And I does wat I does Yea I might say ''cause? It's really weird 'cause a nigga got love Snoop Dogg's a crip and the girl was a blood (what??) She told me that her baby-daddy was a thug Now it is wat it is and it was how it was I'm hollin lil mama like wat Money mo stacked tryin ta get my g's back All these memories breed seeds of a rhythm rhyme pleaser Laid back while we sippin on a breeza Fresh 4-pack sittin in the freeza Ain't that khadeeja? I heard she was a Skeeza? She used tha hit them licks wit the Beezas Wen I seen her wit the homies, I was like jesus! It's been a lil min since I seen her Hope her man don't run up 'cause ill have to pull the neena There's something bout this girl From around my way Ever try to hold back you're feelings, But it just wouldn't stay? But when I finally found the words to say I wanted to run away Simply run away You can try to run and hide It won't make a difference You can lie to yourself Of the reason Sure it hurts wen it comes to you're attention That you're in love with the girl