Letra de He's Not Done
Yeah I know y'all wonder why a nigga wanna retire I can't stand this shit If it ain't Mike D, if it ain't Slim Thug I just can't understand this shit Hell yeah I been better than everybody forever But I really didn't plan this shit Always been number one Even though I wasn't running standing still I still ran this shitTurning up before they turned up When they was activator curl permed up They was talking 'bout Texas niggas couldn't rap But I made these motherfuckers learn us We was street niggas, concrete niggas Even though they tried they couldn't turn us But these rapping niggas, I was slapping niggas When I came around 'em they were nervousThey say 'Ro ain't the best, he is just depressed He ain't got it all, he is just a mess He don't give a fuck what you say about him Long as empire still cut the check Like they blindfolded no rubber on They don't really know who they are fucking with I am Michael Jordan, I retire Come back and retire again for the fuck of itHe's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yetHe's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yetMo city Texas that's where I come from I never been a bitch Throw grenades, ho fuck a Draco I'm killing everybody with this shit I don't play right broad daylight I give a fuck about the witnesses Pull up and unload, leave 'em slumped over First you see me then I'm in the windSince I dropped Look What You Did To Me in 1998 I been a ghost Give a bitch hard dick or hard times It's too goddamn hard for me to give her my dough They call me the king of the ghetto forever Never gonna be another that can sit on my throne When I'm in my casket They gon' still be asking me to make another song Won't leave me aloneI'm way too solid baby I ain't never been to college baby, but I got a degree I got a lot of street knowledge baby From a nigga named DJ Screw If it ain't him I be like DJ who? He always told me to keep it real, I'ma do what he say do And motherfuckers better get out the way Get your ass rolled over, you better move when he say moveHe's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yetHe's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yetMan, come on Ro, do you know damn well the gang needs you Man, you can't leave right now, man I sold all my pants to tight-ass music Man a nigga can't feel that shit A nigga ain't, that shit not solid Come on back, papa You know the gang need you, manHe's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yet He's not done yet