Without You

[Verse 1: Rapper Big Pooh] Uh, yeah, uh, it's Rapper Uh, I got my man, a newcomer to the HOJ Jozeemo's in the building {Yes sir} Uh, then I went to the west coast And I got my man Bishop Lamont Aftermath's in the building {West, west y'all} [Verse 2: Bishop Lamont] I put my trust in it, swear to god no rushin it Catch up, don't muster it No rust when I bust, leave us discussin it And this is the thanks I get So you not happy and you threatenin to leave If you walk away then that's how its gonna be I had a vision that I wanted you to see But apparently it didn't translate to TV {Turn em off} I'm top shelf yo picture that You can't cause you busy with aristocrat drinkin And this here is a risk in fact Cause once it gets out ain't no reelin it back Check how my pride though still intact Bounce back with a smile, I'm just settin a trap But some of y'all be settin me back Got a mean two-step, that don't mean I tap See it a uphill battle, that don't mean I pack Put on look like money, that just mean I stack A slow burner, truth like sojourner See you back soon cause I'm a head turner I earn the, respect I get Hate when you talk sideways and ain't did shit Can't live with or without you, that's real spit Don't be mad, I'm just speaking my bit I can't get enough of it [Hook: Snoop Dogg x2] You the, only, one that I could ever kill for I gotta get more You the, only, one that I could ever live for It's you I adore [Verse 3: Jozeemo] Yo I don't care what the people say, I'll die if you leave today You get around but I ride with you either way For me to say you got me open is an understatement I'm locked in till I'm under pavement Somethin flagrant, kind of bold with it too I got jealous when I heard you got a hold of my crew But I knew that you was comin back to Jozee Lookin all blue, don't believe you, now you got to show me Now you got to roll me emotional oceans Put me in the groove while I'm floatin and coastin Pop when awoken, again in the nighttime Get my grown man on and drown you in white wine Dollar signs, high maintenance you are But a date from the day you laugh straight to the mall Many ways you can sex my heart Just follow the map, X marks the spot [Hook: Snoop Dogg x2] [Verse 4: Bishop Lamont] Fuck bitches... nah I mean literally fuck bitches Then get back to your riches Matter of fact let me make it exact Do what I said in the verse and reverse the order of the rap Meaning chase the paper first, them bitches will holler back They cursed with insatiable thirst, they hunger for your stacks Like Nosferatu these hoes will plot you Open up their legs, booby trap, they got you I sound like a woman hater though I try not to But since I like to breathe motherfucker I got to Switchin topics, what's up with this nonsense? Wack ass jams with a built in dance Rappers snap they fingers in a B-Boy stance Radio play it all day but real rap no chance Real rap don't mean take em to school I like bitches, cars and money but I use my brains too [Hook: Snoop Dogg x2] [Outro: Bishop Lamont] Yeah, there you have it NC to CA, Little Brother and Bishop Lamont Stop the simpin and get with the pimpin Step ya game up niggas