can't shake me But you can move me CHORUS: Show me what you share with me These tears you shed are way too much Show me what you share with me And find
your friends will say That you look good today Goodbye, goodbye And then to your dismay You turned, your head one day Goodbye, goodbye Humbleness taught me to share
Ain't got no kids but them bitches love daddy They had to share me or them bitches couldn't have me Cause I'm a Mack with a capital M Call me $hort Dog
with the hilla And that punk who tried to dip into the squealer You get bucked like C Tucker and Will Bennett Let me step, over the hump, and represent
whole life on challenging me? (He wanna get paid) Fuckin with 56 Villain get you shota Midwest side will chase em down with a choppa Motherfucker thinking Teccanina gonna stopa Something wrong with
like to take things one step at a time One foot in front of the other I like to think things will all work out fine And follow along behind those One
passing by yon cool crystal fountain Someone hit me from behind Ain't talkin', just walkin' Through this weary world of woe Heart burnin', still yearnin' No one
up to my window with a quirky little smile I rolled down my window and asked her hey maybe you would like to have a cigarette with me then she gave me
means that I want you to share Share with me, Independent Slaves Your walk is on, you can go in your own way I know I've been a pusher See the shadows dancing behind me
complex with the boys And ballet class gave me some poise I've never ever lied to you Or have anything that's untrue I constantly search for one true
heard trickin' with all them broads'll (Get ya rob) And breakin' bread with your dawgs, now that will Get ya rob [Repeat] [Project Pat] At the corner stores hangin' with
sharing on a personal note A secret I have concerning the coat One of the reasons that it got my vote Is the way it lies open around the throat For me
here! We got ten thousand lakes! But wait, The women are beautiful! To me they are... And we're not infested With pretentious movie stars... And it hit me
my self with gasps and screams Before black and white supremacy, heisted my innocence I was living out life behind the picket fence Happy go lucky scared of no one With
share a tear with. [Verse 3] It's already been 3 years since u left me, I never had a best friend like you who was always there for me, I'm so lonely
in mind that your pussy aint got no face [chorus] All you bitches lined up to ride the dick Get it cum with it and ride it till you sick I fuck with
with Jamaican rum, you get biggie Mix gin with a little cocaine, you got me And my style is a little too savage to not be Be looked upon as one of the
lookin' for the slim one Loves to go down, she say she likes the big one I need her right now, do you know where I can get one? To give me brain like
