2juice feat That N AC - Memorabilia lyrics

Verse 1 (2 Juice) Thieving a** n***a Stealing a** hoe I just drank some liquor Oh sh** it's time to go! I'm coming back for my trophies b**h n***as y'all f**in owe me White people think they own me Marcus thought he was a clown of me Left black jack and I owe a G Come thru with the homie He got the gun, he got the nine They got my sh** that's mine Now can you picture my plan To get my possessions in hand While tryin to be the best dad While tryin to get my dick hard While tryin to put a book out Wildin in the club f** it I'm hood now Gettin gone singing this song My n***a I was ghetto all along You can believe what you wanna And all I see is drama Wanted fame since I was born But now they got me in the storm Bruno Mally's worn I can't recall You call me I can't pickup or dial They got me heading to the pen But f** it maybe I wanted this to happen First time in court and not laughing Ain't shed a tear since the ol days I ain't wanna be here no way But I'm in town for the homie But I'm in town for what you owe me f** it I should of played it smarter Now I'm in jail for the 5th quarter f** it n***a I feel ya 32 doin 33 for the memorabili Verse 2 (That N AC) Flight just touched down at McCarran airport I'm not caring there for, all y'all can lay down If this was LA now y'all would be laid out It's time I get paid out The projects I done made out Was a prospect from the gate now b**h n***as got this on tape now These white boys finally got to me So f** it it's a robbery Ya'll done hit the lottery When y'all jacked my sh** 32 back in this b**h I got 50 n***as like 2Pac chest I'm the one too not test My n***a I do not rest Ain't slept since Nas Dropped ILLMATIC What the f** you said you had it? Where all my other sh** at? I swear you lyin, I swear you lying I swear you dying, I swear dying I already beat a murder trail So I can take hostage But maybe I had too much to drink Cuz I lost it It don't matter cuz I'm the boss kid Johnny walker all in my system Johnny Cochran said I shoulda listened He said I shoulda kept my head low n***a You made it out the ghetto my n***a You escaped d**h row my n***a Bet a n***a gonna be n***a I don't wanna k** ya I'm just coming for the memorabilia At the Palace Station, in room 1203 On September thirteen 2007 They say all dogs gotta die and goto heaven Well I'mma get the smith and Weston And point it to this n***as temple And make this transaction real simple for my memorabilia It's my life n***a I'm comin back for what you took from me n***a School's out like we playin hooky n***a Never play me for a p**y n***a I'm comin back for what I took from me n***a I'm in vegas come and look for me n***a They want me on d**h row like I'm Pac n***a But I'm comin back for what you took from me n***a I'm comin back for my Memorabilia sh** n***a Memorabilia give that sh** back Memorabilia you never earned that Memorabilia give that sh** back Memorabilia you never earned that Memorabilia give that sh** back Memorabilia, Memorabilia Ride on these p**y n***as Riot on these p**y p**y n***as