Lyrics:

(Ha-ha-ha)
Ooh, oh angel, don't go
Young Guru, Just Blaze, Killa, Diplomats, huh (don't, don't)
Juelz Santana, Jim Jones, Freaky Zekey (don't, don't)
Hoffa, Dash, huh, Killa, huh
Ya'll niggas dreamed it, I have seen it (don't go)
Body warm, heart anemic
(I really mean it)
Coke (ah, don't go), a nigga steamed it, fiends I leaned them
Beamer leaned it
(I really mean it)
Guns (ah, don't go), really beaming, rarely miss, what's really good?
Bikes, wheelie and creamin'
(I really mean it)
I'ma (ah, don't go) genius, poppadopalis, never leaning
On your Zenith
(I really mean it)
Killa (ah, don't go), bag me more mutts, they actually all ducks
Caddy more trucks, it's daddy Warbucks
And you (don't go) Orphan Annie, ma, take off your panties
Sea soft and sandy
(I really mean it)
Yeah, let's get lost in candy
I got lost in Boston, Austin
Flossin' of course Miami (ah, don't go)
Reno, Nevada sip piña colada
Mama, I'm seen on the Prada
(I really mean it)
I rock more in Phoenix road to glory
Seen it, you seen it
(I really mean it) (ah, don't go)
The game abuse it, it's pain in music
But this year, wrist wear remains the bluest (ah, don't-)
I get lame and lose it, beef came to do it (ah, don't-, ah, don't-)
Aim and shoot it, flames til your brains the fluid (ah, don't-)
Y'all just kids, see what I just did, take a couple bars off (ah, don't-, ah, don't-)
Let Just live (ah, don't go)
Yeah, now that's powerful music man
You need to pop something and roll something
(I really mean it) (ah, don't go)
Killa we did it man, I got your back forever, Dip Set
(I really mean it) (ah, don't go)
And them lames, we pop them sideways
And drag them faggots
(I really mean it) (ah, don't go)
Okay, we back in, Mami listen (I really mean it) (ah, don't go)
Hey yo lock my garage, rock my massage
Fuck it, bucket by Osh Kosh Bgosh (don't go)
Golly, I'm gully, look at his galoshes
Gucci, gold, platinum plaque collages (ah, don't go)
From collabos, ghost writing for assholes
Want to use my brain, than give Killa mad dough (ah, don't go)
It's all good, increase Killa cash flow
Increase my fame, that's why Killa smash hoes (ah, don't go)
You'll get side swiped, look at my life
First movie ever, marked out Mekhi Phife (ah, don't go)
And Papi got jerked out of pies twice
Dip Set, we working with five dice (don't go)
Cee-lo and craps, C-notes and stacks
I send bodies with, read this note attached (don't)
Your youngin' fucked with boys in the hood (don't go)
Gave her a son like Ricky, from Boyz in the Hood' (ah, don't go)
On the couch bloody, old lady sighing (ah, oh, oh)
Wifey screaming (I really mean it)
Pissy little baby crying (ah, don't go)
Fucked up man shit, there you seen it
(I really mean it) (ah, don't go)
Fam man, you terry cloth, that mean you very soft
Gravy Mercedes, add the cranberry sauce (I really mean it)
Yeah, gangstas ride man (ah, don't go)
Flex we got you, guns up
(I really mean it) (ah, don't go)
And all my ladies man, the ghettos a diddy
I need you, I want you
(I really mean it) (ah, don't go)
Oh, pop something, roll something
Get twisted, that's on Jim nigga
(I really mean it) (ah, don't go)
Harlem! Man we here to stay
It's nothing left to say man
(I really mean it) (ah, don't go)
Eastside, and as for that lame man
Now see I ain't even gone say your last name
'Cause that's mine, I catch you (ah, don't go)
You know what it is, you faggot!
I ain't gon' get too hyped over you man
We gon' bury you (don't go), holla!
See if you 'bout it, 'bout it, 'cause we is
(I really mean it)
NYC! (Ah, don't go)
(Ah, oh no)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
(I really mean it)
(Ah, don't go)
(Ah, don't go)
(Ah, oh, no)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
(I really mean it, mean it)
9 p.m.
Ain't you her father? Why the fuck you key in into the phone?
You fucking dog
I tried to call back, and try to still ignore your ass
And I gotta listen to the fucking radio
Somebody talking about you, stand up, please
Drinking crystal
But I'm not fucking looking for you alright