Who You Lovin`

Verse 1:<br>How could I ever make you see the light, and make you read it right<br>Money power respect nigga, thas the key to life<br>But see its costy, me I`m to bossy, put four sugars in my coffee<br>I`m fuckin` wit Mister Frostee<br>Now thas the run to make ya, See how much fun that`ll make ya<br>Next time you see yourself, you should see that undertaker<br>And all the pain is gone, no more cryin`, no more stress<br>Please, give this Ice to Big, and tell him that he`s still the best<br>Fuck it lets have a feast, Go ahead murder the chief<br>These niggaz rappin` back and forth don`t know what beef is<br>Until they need about two gats to sleep wit, A bomb in they Jeep<br>Know they know who to beef wit<br>Them fingaz you use to smoke get knocked in your teeth wit<br>I bet you next time a nigga know who to creep wit<br>See its no longer funny now, Nigguz is hungry now<br>You don`t believe in Harlem, Double up and get money now<br>Whu<br><br><Scratched sample from Lil` Kim`s `Queen Bitch` off the `Hardcore` LP><br>(scratches by just blaze)<br>Who you lovin` who you wanna be huggin`<br>Role wit nigguz that be thuggin buggin He<br>*Repeated Several Times<br><br>Verse 2:<br>It`s like four in the morning, I got a call from upstate<br>Huddy Combs shot a nigguh, left him wit no face<br>Fuck it, Go get the duct tape, and tape it on his vest for him<br>Heart out his chest and, place it on his kneck for him<br>I`m tellin` honey Listen, I gotta funny vision, I need my nigga Huddy Combs<br>Out of prison, We got shit to do,<br>Meeno, Loon, and Thomas ??Critizone??<br>See it`s pitiful, Seeing my nigguz invincable<br>See I need 40 Acres and 40 Breakers<br>Ten nigguz that role the dice and twenty shakers<br>It ain`t the same, Huh Huh, Shit dun changed, Huh Huh<br>Nigguz is dyin` in they twenties for this game Huh<br>Say the wrong words to the wrong nigguh get sprayed off<br>You know like then Hitler days, Fuckin` wit Adolph<br>That twenty mill you got a hundred pennies to bring<br>Saw a man that stands for nothing, and falls for anything<br>Who U Lovin`<br><br><Scratched sample from Lil` Kim`s `Queen Bitch` off the `Hardcore` LP><br>(scratches by just blaze)<br>Who you lovin` who you wanna be huggin`<br>Role wit nigguz that be thuggin buggin He<br>*Repeated Several Times<br><br>Verse 3:<br>See my man he post bail, but his money was low<br>I got about eighty for sale and twenty to blow<br>You see this shit kinda get hectic when you dealin` wit doe<br>Cuz once you dealin` wit doe, Know You dealin` wit doe<br>No you not dealin` wit somethin` you can role up and smoke<br>Hold one side of your nose to a dollar and hope<br>That maybe one day you could put down the drugs and gun play<br>Skatin` donw the runway and praisin` God on Sunday<br>Rhyme to it, Eat a bowl of Courage,<br>Finaly do it, bout time you meet your maker, Body forward in bombing fluid<br>Now tell me where you run to, no where to run to<br>Feelin` like nobody wit you, or nobody love you<br>Meenwhile, Streets is watchin` and the hood is observin`<br>Clubs still rockin`, drunk drivin`, weed still burnin`<br>Now who you lovin`, Why you fussin`, Who you wanna be huggin`<br>Role wit nigguz that be thuggin`, Gun in the air bussin`<br>Like fuck it<br><br><Scratched sample from Lil` Kim`s `Queen Bitch` off the `Hardcore` LP><br>(scratches by just blaze)<br>Who you lovin` who you wanna be huggin`<br>Role wit nigguz that be thuggin buggin He<br>*Repeated Several Times