Marcus Miller

Oh nobody does it the way i like this?
Mmmm....where are you from?
Yeah, you really got me now.....
I was at a party, spotted your baby face hair slicked back in place, smile so vivid,
I knew i had to make a move on your pretty feet weak off i've got to think to get you in my limits,
Let me show you how to ease my tension, use your body and soul just how far will i go?
You want an answer to your question,
Do you really want to know? you're out of my reach that's why i want you more.

It's a choice of trick or treat, we'll begin and end on a 7 day weekend,
Are you so blind that you can't see? a kiss will lead you on,
Sex will bring you under i bet you it's all over,
Uh huh, gotta get up gotta get up, send you up send you up,
On a 7 day weekend.

Contradictions get distorted and you know there's no guarantee,
I had to fool with his friend standing in front of him to bring his attention to me,
Let me show you how to ease my tension, use your body and soul just how far will i go?
You want an answer to your question, do you really want to know?
'cause, you're out of my reach that's why i want you more,
It's a choice of trick or treat, we'll begin and end on a 7 day weekend,
Are you so blind that you can't see? a kiss will lead you on,
The sex will bring you under i bet you it's all over.

Love that's beyond the line, losing my dignity
Love without trust, what is it worth, you've got to live your life gracefully!!!

It's a choice of trick or treat, we'll begin and end on a 7 day weekend,
Are you so blind that you can't see? a kiss will lead you on,
The effect will bring you under i bet you it's all over,
It's a choice of trick or treat, we'll begin and end on a 7 day weeken

Chorus: repeat 2X I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs (RAGE!)
[Snoop] Rock on, wit cha bad self Verse One: The Lady of Rage
I rock on with my bad self cause it's a must
It's the Lady Of Rage still kickin up dust
So umm, let me loosen up my bra strap
And umm, let me boost ya with my raw rap
Cause I'ma break it down to the nitty-gritty one time
When it comes to the lyrics I gets busy with mine
Busy as a beaver, ya best believe-a
This grand diva's runnin shit with the speed of a cheetah, meet a
lyrical murderer... I'm servin em like two scoops of chocolate
Check it how I rock it
I'm the one that's throwin bolos, ya better roll a Rolo
to find out I'm the number one solo, uhh
The capital R-A now take it to the G-E
I bring the things to light, but you still can't see me
I flow like a monthly you can't cramp my style
For those that try to punk me here's a Pamprin child
No need to say mo', check the flow
Rage in effect once mo', so now ya know Chorus Verse Two: The Lady of Rage Now I'm hittin MC's like hit MC's like (""Hoo-yu-ken!"") *Street Fighter sound*
Ain't no doubt about it I'm the undisputed
So what you uhh, wanna do is back on up
I'll tap that butt, wax the cuts, pass the bucks
So put your money on the bread winner
I kick lyrics so dope that the brothers call em head spinners
I got the tongue that is outdone anyone
from the rising to the setting of the sun
or the moon, I consume the room with doom
When I hear the kick of a 808 bass ... POOM
BOOM, BAM, God, DAYUMMMMMM!
I'm hittin so hard you could say it's a grand, slam, dunk, punks
get broken off for chunk when they feel the funk
of the rhythm (fresh) that I give em
Let it hit em, split em, did it now I'm rid of em, yeah
I put that on my unborn kids
Rage in effect so you know how it is Chorus 2X Verse Three: The Lady of Rage Now ever since my debut, I've continued to lay you
flat on your back from the raps that I spat, spit
Ohh shit, I'm the shit!
You can't get wit the Rage then tough tit-tie
I pi-ty the fool, that gets
with the lyrical murderer cause my shit is rude (OOOH!)
You wanna get with the wickedness? With that
big bot-ty that's kickin it, rippin it apart like Jason
You'll be, chasin a dream like Freddy
are you ready for the cream de la creme?
I'm steam pressurin those who ain't measurin up
I keep competitors stuck
in the muck with they butt up, what chu wanna nut up
like cashew, don't you know that I will mash you? For real
That's the deal, I'm straight out of Farmville, VA
(So what you gotta say?) Chorus 2X Huhh
I am the roughest, roughest, roughest (Say what? Say what?)
I am the toughest, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)
(repeat 4X) Get with the uhh, roughest, roughest
Get with the uhh, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)
Get with the uhh, roughest, roughest (Yeah)
Get with the uhh, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)
Get with the uhh, wickedness, roughest
I am the uhh, wickedness (RAGE!) Outro: Snoop Doggy Dogg Yeah, one-nine-nine-fo'
The indo blow and the grass grow
Snoop Doggy Dogg still don't love a hoe
But you gotta give credit when credit is due
Women back down and bow down to my motherfuckin homegirl
The Lady Of Rage
She rocks rough and stuff with the Afro Puffs
Handcuffed and she busts
And trick biatch, she's guaranteed to tear shit up
Y'know what I'm sayin

Yeah, I'm kickin' it for real with B Real
Come on, kick that fly gangsta shit

Blowed away, flowin' away
Chillin' like a mothafucka
On this hot ass day
Damn, kinda hot, so I just
Ride as I glide down the wicked ass south side
So, as I begin to flow, my label is Death Row
Ya know, caddy to the flow
So fire up the bud for them niggas today
'Cause we be bumpin' with the groove
Gettin' blowed away

Let me take ya by the hand, let me tell ya somethin' good
There's a party goin' on, so let's ride through the hood
I don't wanna be late, don't wanna miss the fun
So hurry up and get ready
Before they roll up a fat one

(1)
If you smell any smoke
It's just me and my homies gettin' blowed away
(It's all good)

(Repeat 1)

Now we're rollin' 3 deep in my nigga's Caddillac
And the talk is down, the sounds are bumpin' from this ghetto track
If you wanna ride, all you do is pull out the stack
And baby you can get right in, for this 20 sack

(Repeat 1)
(Repeat 1)

(2)
They that there's a party tonight
There will be hoes shakin' they ass left to right
I'm havin' some fun, I got my gun
But no need for rat-tat-tat-tat
Roll a fat one

(Repeat 2)

And pass it around
Ohhh

Heyyy
I'm just gettin' off and it's been a long day
So I guess I'll go home and roll up a fat J
And smoke it in the tub, while I'm gettin' rubbed
Cuz a nigga like me got more hoes than a rug
Now I ain't tryna dis nobody, assist nobody
And I'm sure not the type that'll kiss anybody's ass
I lay, and say what I say
All due respects to Tim and DeVante'
For makin' a track that's fat, now it's time to get paid
So pass the J, and let's get blowed away

(Repeat 2 to fade)

[Hook:]
CRACK let me at 'em let me at 'em let me at 'em
So I CRACK let me at 'em let me at 'em let me at 'em

Although about a million to this shit to be tooken out
And for you fools who let us in good lookin' out
Now let us make our doe don't want no one enfore this
Lookin' out for all our niggas who support this
And for you motherfucers waitin' for that break up
The Bottom is creepin' to the top you better wake up
Because an obstacle is not impossible
We'll go over or crawl under like a rock-a-roach
And don't you ever think you fools are gonna play us
Because again not even Raid couldn't fade us
I fought us in and now we goin' for that platinum
Comin' back with album three you know we crackin' 'em

[Hook x3]

In 1983 we was upstate
We wasn't thinkin' about parole we had x-dates
I put the P into paper to free my mind
Once a nigga get released I gotta get mine
I never knew I had to struggle in this industry
But stop rockin' the mic they said it couldn't be
So in the meantime the inbetween time
I kept writting in the hall where it's cold
Cause I couldn't sto fight
Five years later I hit the streets
I found my niggas we got it together flowin' on T.V.
We had to come up with some money cause the shit costs
(Who broke it off?) My nigga G.T. and the motherfuckin' boss
We made song after song for the bitches and the homies
While y'all was at home lookin' at videos of the phonies
Now the Bottom is comin' back with a killing flow
So make room for a nigga on Death Row
And let us...

[Hook]

[Talking:]
Project kids three niggas living on the edge
In other words we're damn near dead
But hunters don't choke we go for broke
And y'all thought it was over

They say it ain't over till the fat lady sings
What that hoe don't know nothin' about the noise that I bring
Let that hoe rock that note and I'm a killer her (kill her)
If that snipe got hype off that Miller
Tickin' like time bomb (BOOM)
I'm dangerous straight up watch you motherfuckers can't fuck with us
Come around and get beat down or either shot down
In other words don't fuck around
I'm stressin' to the max I'm stressin' to the max
I knew I shouldn't of signed that motherfuckin' contract
But all I wanted to do was put my voice on a track
Never thought my album hit a flip flop fag
A flip flop gag a flip flop fag
They let a nigga for dead but we got against that
They put me on a sound they put me on a sound
They said I'm gonna rule but they already left
So tackin' a rapper a nigga had no patience
I'm crackin' motherfuckers with no hesitation

[Hook]

Intro:
Busta ass nigga (busta ass niggas). Bitch ride on they ass. I be back in
about 30 minutes. Get your ass in the car nigga. ??

Kurupt:
Before I even step motherfuckers hit the deck
I get's wreck with a tech so cash in like checks fool
I fet's my own back in a strap
But if it calls for that I got my nigga Kenny Mack (beeoitch)
Swift as the wind the Mac 10 is in my niggas clutches
So bust this we rush this punk ass nigga
I knew he was a fuckin' punk
So then I tapped Daz "go and pop the fuckin' truck"
He steps back in with tech and I'm all puffin' on blunts
Ready to get wrecked
Even though I knew he had a Mac 10 on I gave a fuck
And stuck the tech out the window ready to (let loose)
Get (some gin and juice) and then tell Snoop to come scoop
Check me out peep how all who withstand
Step so quick and slowly sink like quicksand
"Murder" that's what I be yellin'
I'm peepin' ya people now two hoods the villian
Wheather I'm a see a G or a B.G.


Sportin' locs and a beenie tryin' to mad dog you can't see me
Now I can bust a cap and split 'em up
Or ready to get 'em up
What's up with that Dogg Pound? Like nigga then I hit 'em up
Now you know what's up with Kurupt (right)
Niggas don't give a fuck I'm headed for the westside

Snoop:
Now this spots owned by the motherfuckin' D.O. (double G)
P.O.U.N.D. so I see no (other choice) but to roll with the homicide
(For all this drama make you and your momma die)

Hook:
This is Dogg Pound for life
This is Dogg Pound for life (nigga I just don't give a fuck)
This is Dogg Pound for life
This is Dogg Pound for life (nigga we just don't give a shit)

Daz:

Don't wanna love you
Don't wanna touch you
Don't want you near my heart
Don't wanna kiss you

Don't want your name or your number
And I don't wanna give you a call
Don't wanna end up a lover
Ooh, I don't wanna know you at all

See you've already seen my finest quality
You mess up everything that you ever touch
You see it won't be long before you, do something wrong
I won't stand around and be dogged
That's why I





Don't wanna love you
Don't wanna want you
Don't want you near my heart
Don't wanna kiss you
Turn around and miss you
Stop me baby before I start

Don't wanna be like the others
Cuz I don't wanna end up alone
Won't let you walk on me feelings
I see to you it doesn't matter that you can do me wrong

You know I heard everything about your history
Only a fool would fall in love with you now
But boy I just don't think that you'd be
Be good for me
I won't stick around and be dogged






You know I heard everything about your history
Only a fool would fall in love with you now
But boy I just don't think that you'd be
Be good for me
I won't stick around and be dogged

Girl you know we belong together
I have no time for you to be playing
with my heart like this
You'll be mine forever baby
You just see

We belong together
And you know that I'm right
Why do you play with my heart,
Why do you play with my mind?

Said we'd be forever
Said it'd never die
How could you love me and leave me
And never say good-bye?

When I can't sleep at night
without holding you tight
Girl, each time I try
I just break down and cry
Pain in my head
Oh I'd rather be dead
Spinnin' around and around

*Although we've come
to the end of the road
Still I can't let you go
It's unnatural
You belong to me, I belong to you
Come to the end of the road
Still I can't let you go
It's unnatural,
You belong to me, I belong to you

Girl, I know you really love me,
You just don't realize
You've never been there before
It's only your first time

Maybe I'll forgive you
Maybe you'll try
We should be happy together
Forever you and I

Can you love me again
like you loved me before
This time I want you
to love me much more
This time instead just come to my bed
And baby just don't let me
Don't let me down

* Repeat

Girl I'm here for you
All those times of night
When you just hurt me
And just run out with that other fella
Baby I knew about it
I just didn't care
You just don't understand
how much I love you, do you?
I'm here for you

I'm not about to go out
and cheat on you all night
Just like you did baby
but that's all right
Hey, I love you anyway
And I'm still gonna be here for you
'till my dying day baby
Right now,
I'm just in so much pain baby
Coz you just won't come back to me
Will you?
Just come back to me

(Lonely) Yes baby my heart is lonely
(Lonely) My heart hurts baby
(Lonely) Yes I feel pain too
Baby please

This time instead just come to my bed
And baby just don't let me go

Whispering in his ear, My magic potion for love, Telling him, I'm sincere, And that there's nothing too good for us. Free, free. And I've just got to be me, me, me. Whispering in his ear, My magic potion for love, Telling him I'm sincere, And that nothing is too good for us. But I want to be free, free, free, And I've just got to be me, me, me. Teasing hands on his mind, Gives our nights such mystery, Happiness all the time, Oh and how that man pleases me. But I want to be free, free, free, And I've just got to be me, me, me. [bass solo] Feeling you close to me, Makes all my senses smile, Let's not waste ecstasy, 'cause I'll be only here for a while. I've gotta be free, free, free, ooh, And I've just got to be me, me, me. Free, free, My devotion for love. I said... got to be free. [sax solo] Free, free.

Your love's so exciting
Boy I can't deny it
Since you found a place in my heart
Givin' me a feeling
Ooh it's such a feeling
I pray that we never will part
How can I explain it
Please hear what I'm sayin'
You bring so much joy to my life
Words cannot express
So much happiness
I'll forever be by your side

*And I will give you my heart
And I will always be true to you
And I will love you forever
If I could just make love to you

Make love to you

Girl I must confess it
You've been such a blessing
Never felt so good in my life
You know how to take it
I know how to give it
We both always have a good time
I hear what you're sayin'
Lord knows you ain't playin'
Ain't no doubt that I'm satisfied
And I'll keep it comin'
Keep bringin' the lovin'
So baby bring your lovin'
Every morning, noon, and night

*Repeat (x2)

Oh give me just a minute and
I'll jump right on in it
We can make love under the stars
All year pleasure pleasure
I'll be yours forever
Girl, I'll never leave now
I'll be there to please you
We won't have to worry at all

*Repeat (x3)

I will go all the way down
I'll make it feel so good
I wanna do you right
If I could just make love to you

*Repeat (x2)

Is it my turn to wish you were lying here
I tend to dream you when I'm not sleeping
Is it my turn to fictionalize my world
Or even imagine your emotions to tell myself anything
Is it my turn to hold you by your hands
Tell you I love you and you not hear me
Is it my turn to totally understand
To watch you walk out of my life and not do a damn thing


*If I have to give away
The feeling that I feel
If I have to sacrifice
Oh, whatever babe, whatever baby
If I have to take apart
All that I am
Is there anything that I would not do
'Cause inside I'd die without you

Oh, I apologize for all the things I've done
But now I'm underwater and I'm drowning
Is it my turn to be the one to cry
Isn't it amazing how some things just completely turn around
So take every little piece of my heart
So take every little piece of my soul
So take every little piece of my mind
'Cause if you're gone.. inside
I'd die without you

*Repeat

Spending my day
Thinking bout you, girl
Being here with you
Being near to you
I can't explain myself

Why I feel like I do
Though it hurts me so
To let you know

When I look in your eyes
Just let me know how you feel
Let me know if love is really real

It seems to me
That I'm wrapped up in your love

Don't you know
That I'm still in love
Sure nuff in love with you, hey

Cause Heaven knows
That I'm still in love

Sure nuff in love with you
Yeah, hey

When I look in your eyes
Through all these years, I see
Me loving you, you loving me
And it seems to me that I'm
Wrapped up in your love, baby

Don't you know
That I'm still in love
Sure nuff in love with you

Don't you know
That I'm still in love
Sure nuff in love with you

Said I'll try if you want me to
Ahh, ahh...

Baby, I'm still in love
Sure nuff in love with you
Said I'll try if you want me to
Said I'm still in love with you, babe

Should I even listen
Should I even try
Will I just be hearing the same old lines
Baby
See it doesn't matter
What you say this time
Cause our whole relationship
Is built on one lie
You say things aren't the way they seem
But still you can't come straight with me

How can you think that you're in love
When you don't know the meaning of

Love Shoulda brought you,
Brought you,
Home last night
You shoulda been with me
Shoulda been right by my side
Baby
If you cared anything for me
Then love woulda brought you
To me last night

Gotta hand it to ya
Ya had me there for a while
I was so in love with you
I couldn't see past your smile
Now I smell the coffee
Boy, I got a wake up call
And it left the message
That you just don't care at all
You can't expect me to
Believe that she doesn't mean anything
You say that you love only me
Your kinda lovin' my darling
I just don't need

Love Shoulda brought you,
Brought you,
Home last night
You shoulda been with me
Shoulda been right by my side
Baby
If you cared anything for me
Then love woulda brought you
To me last night

Then you woulda been sincere
And I wouldn't be in tears
And love woulda brought you
To me last night
Oh baby why
Why do men think that love's just for the moment
Not over time
Please tell me why
Why should I think that
You're gonna be sincere
Are you deservin'
Don't blame me if
I just don't believe,
I just don't believe
That you'll allways be here

Love Shoulda brought you,
Brought you,
Home last night
You shoulda been with me
Shoulda been right by my side
Baby
If you cared anything for me
Then love woulda brought you
To me last night

Hiding mystery in my head
I avoid the arms that with pleasure
Would welcome my surrender

I can't even trust my eyes

The path I walked is paved with fear
Tunnel with no end
And too winding to understand that all I need is to reach out

For brighter side of the dark
Behind the mask

Hypocrisy

Night is come

Day is done
Once blood has been drawn

There's always a need

Before the curtain of night will fall

With its heaviness
Before the lamp will project a trembling silhouettes
I'll sneak into your head to steal your happiness

(2Pac)
Yeah
Pour out a little liquor for your homies nigga
This one here go out to my nigga Mike Coolie
(Light up a fat one for this one)
How you come up man?

I started young kickin dust and, livin rough
You watch you mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss man
I had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets
And on the scene at the age of fourteen, huh
I packed a nine and my nigga packed a forty-five
We drinkin forties, lil' shorties livin naughty lives
You couldn't stop us, long as I got my glock, F**K the coppers
Hangin on the block, slangin rocks and makin profits
I couldn't f**k with the schhhoooollll life, I was a fool
I'll play that motherf**ker for a toooollll man
Tonight'll be the night that's what we figurin
Hustlin in the rain felt no pain cause we drinkin
Playin them hoes like manure
First let my nigga f**k and then I f**k that's how we do it (ha ha!)
It's two niggaz comin up out the hood
livin life just as good as we could
But since a bitch can't be trusted
Hoes snitched to the po-lice, now my nigga's busted
The cops whoopin on my nigga in jail
tryin to get a motherf**ker to tell
And couldn't nobody diss my nigga
Damn, I miss my nigga
Pour out a little liquor!

"My cousin died last year and I still can't let go" (4X)

This goes out to all you so called G's
Pour out a little liquor for your real motherf**kin partners
Don't let the drink get like that y'all, huh
Pour out a little liquor
Pour out a little liquor
What's that you drinkin on?

Drinkin on gin, smokin on blunts and it's on
Reminisce about my niggaz, that's dead and gone
And now they buried, sometimes my eyes still get blurry
Cause I'm losin all my homies and I worry
I got my back against a brick wall, trapped in a circle
Boxin with them suckers til my knuckles turn purple


Mama told me, "Son there'll be days like this"
Don't wanna think so -- I hit the drink and stay blitzed
We had plans of bein big time G's
Rolling in marked cars, movin them keys
And now I roll up the window, blaze up some indo
Get to' down for my niggaz in the pen, yo
Your son's gettin big and strong
and I'd love'm like one of my own, til you come home and
the years sure fly with the quickness
You do the time, and I'll keep handlin yo' business
That's the way it's supposed to be
Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for me
Homie, I can remember scrapin back to back
Throwin dogs on them suckers runnin up on this young hog
I hope my words can paint a perfect picture
And let ya know how much a nigga miss ya
Pour out some liquor!

"My cousin died last year and I still can't let go"

Look at you
Drinkin got you where you don't even give respect to your partners
Pour out some liquor nigga!
It ain't like that
Tip that shit over
Pour out a little liquor!

"My cousin died last year and I still can't let go" (4X)

This for my nigga Madman
Dagz, Hood, Silk yeah
A little liquor for my homies y'all
We in this motherf**kin piece YEAH
Pour out a little liquor
Young Queen, YEAH
This one goes out to all my mack partners
Back in the motherf**kin Bay
Oaktown still in the motherf**kin house
(Pour out a little liquor)
My nigga Richie Rich, Gov'na
(I don't care, Nighttrain, Henessey)
All my real motherf**kin partners
(Pour out a little liquor)
And all my real partnas in Marin, f**k you busta ass niggaz
Yeah nigga, pour out a little liquor!!

It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
Warren G. is on the streets, trying to consume
Some skirts for the eve, so I can get some funk
Just rollin' in my ride, chillin all alone
Just hit the eatside of the L.B.C.
On a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G.
Seen a car full of skirts ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts know what's up with 213
So I hooks a left on the 21 to Lewis
Some brothas shootin dice so I said ""let's do this""
I jumped out the ride, and said""what's up?""
Some brothas pulled some gats so I said ""I'm stuck""
Since these girls peepin me I'ma glide and swerve
These hookers lookin so hard they straight hit the curb
Gonna think of better things than some horny tricks
I see my homey and some suckers all in his mix
I'm gettin jacked, I'm breakin myself
I can't believe they're taking Warren's wealth
They took my rings, they took my rolex
I looked at the brothas and said ""damn, what's next?""
They got my homey hemmed up and they all around
Ain't none of them seeing if they going straight pound for pound
I gotta come up real quick before they start to clown
I besta pull out my strap and lay them busters down
They got guns to my head
I think I'm going down
I can't believe this happened in my home town
If I had wings I could fly
Let me contemplate
I glanced in the cut and I see my homey Nate
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make some bodies turn cold
Now they droppin and yellin
It's a tad bit late
Nate Dogg and Warren G. had to regulate
I laid all them busters down
I let my gat explode
Now I'm switching my mind back into freak mode
If you want skirts step back and observe
I just left a gang of those over there on the curb
Now Nate got the freaks
And that's a known fact
Before I got jacked I was on the same track
Back up back up 'cause it's on
N-A-T-E and me
The Warren to the G
Just like I thought
They were in the same spot
In need of some desperate help
The Nate Dogg and the G-child
Were in need of something else
One of them dames was sexy as hell
I said ""ooh I like your size""
She said ""my car's broke down and you seem real nice,""
""would you let me ride?""
I got a car full of girls and it's going real swell
The next stop is the east side motel
I'm tweaking
Onto a whole new level
G-Funk
Stpe to this
I dare ya
Funk
On a whole new level
The rythmn is the base and the base is the treble
Chords
Strings
We brings
Melody
G-Funk
Where rythmn is life
And life is rythmn
If you know like I know
You don't want to step to this
It's the G-Funk era
Funked out with a gangster twist
If you smoke like I smoke
Then you high like everyday
And if your ass is a buster
213 will regulate