Tell Me It`s Just A Rumor Baby

Now sittin' in the bathtub, listening to the Isley Brothers and others outside my door want to despise me Reminds me that everyone ain't cool, the world is jealous Never could understand when my momma use to tell us Don't take your food outside around your friends Unless you got enough to feed the neighborhood The play has just began, follow me now Act 1, scene 2, the date 1 1 96, the time I don't know Mood disturbed, Ray goes on to say they trying to get over Like them niggas with the blinker on, I got my thinker on So I'm like word, how every you want to act is fine That is real, as fishing raw I might be kissing God But I'm still in the bathtub, so if you got cattle you best be fasting For 7 days and 7 nights we everlasting Unverified on a quest to get my class ring Just from them white folks I will if it's the last thing I do Everlasting Yeah, slick know what I'm sayin' I'm gonna tell you like this Just cause I live the apartment don't mean You can keep puttin' notes under my windshield I tell you, shortie, gonna bust your ass about that shit Hey y'all, hey y'all, hey y'all, hoes Back up in this bitch rippin' tracks like I'm suppose Tommy and Ralph Lauren don't like niggas to wear they clothes Where your proof at Who's that Talking shit like those keepin' the rumors up I wish I lived in a fuckin' cage I ride the streets in Lexus, all these hoes wanna be saved Go to college, get a job because all you want to do is shake I use to hit club, niggas, but I gave that shit a break Just like Maaco, Waco, burn it to the ground I bet you eatin' pork when your partners ain't around Backdraft things are Shaft slapping these hoes Just like he's suppose to, quote you Big Boi is the pimp ass nigga that formed you Like pottery, sloppily playin' hoes the lotteries OutKast did the dirt and now you swear your shit is poppin' see You bit beats, we makin' hits, so give me your flag back I'm living in the swats, so you may call me Daddy Fatsack Yeah, you know what I'm sayin' Like this everlasting Everlasting One in a million men passing the J off in the culture Don't y'all smoke a couple of pounds and get tore up y'all And tear the devil headquarter down to the grizzound Is how we hit house and puff a couple of good pounds of good weed PeeWee, my nigga Little Beewee We need a 50 box of Phillies and some bouncin' titties From the magic the flame niggas too is sharin' sequels Never payin' for no pussy You can shake it, you can keep it to your self hoe You left your morals at the door, when you steeped in, crept in Nigga, this baby is at the beach, so now you wondering Why your nigga done bust you in the fore, head Ain't no respect there, so you just assed out like breech Delivery slivery got you swung on these types of things Go on from here to Bornhome to London England, Wall Street to y'all street Sometime I get bewildered and it throws a nigga like me off beat But I'm back on it Because we last forever, sound good, don't it Rattling in your trunks like Fambu and the component Said, That's it, man, fuck that shit on and on and on and I'm out Everlasting