Stat Quo Tryin To Win Lyrics

Stat Quo:]
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Stat Quo, Alchemist, YEA!

Direct respect, due to stress I almost lost my life
My baby momma so much drama I gotta pay that price
I'm a trip, I hate hoes on one hand
The other hand I want me a wife
Cop the Jag then lace her with ice
Leave the mall with bags, yeah right!
Skeet on that freak then dip the same night
Fly a kite b____, booty colder than a ice pick
f___ you and your best friend, I'm quite sick
Plus it's my third leg make 'em throw fits
I don't trust 'em nor love her - that's some bullshit!
Ol' girl pregnant, now she's headed
to the delivery room to have yo' baby
Dawg, that's your lady - muh'f___er you crazy!
f___ that broad, she's shady
Aftermath b____ I'm sway-zy
How is latex lazy, that p____ had my vision hazy
But Zaire's here, my only son and baby
I mean Zaire's here, my only son and baby

[Chorus: x2]
I lost a whole lotta dollars, a whole lotta friends
Who can I trust in the end?
As the, love keeps spinnin, we all keep sinnin
All cause we tryin to win (all cause we tryin to win)

[Stat Quo:]
I don't roll with a whole lot of n____z
The mo' n____z you roll with, the mo' n____z wanna KILL YA
Thought they was your la familia
Now you're tied up blindfolded, and death is near ya
f___ed in the game and act like dames
Over fame just watch the change, change
Muh'f___ers so quick to blame
All the beef fly like planes, make it sayin the same
Look what +Ca$h Money+ did to B.G., Juvenile and Wayne
The root of evil with much disdain
Of course they go against the grain
to maintain, tryin to obtain big thangs
Jealousy and hunger make the tec go {*boom*}
Now you on the flo', blood leakin out your brain
Mannn, that's the way it is
That's how it be, that's how we live
Watch your back, cause these kids
tote ammo and they'll split your wig

[Chorus: x2 w/ ad libs]

[music fades]
[Eminem:] Shady Narcotics
[50 Cent:] Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Shady!