Yeah, word I remember I met this one bitch 'Cause you know me I don't see how I'm the nasty motherfucker I just thought I thought I'da did anything in
Circles and Motifs and Bone. chorus: Sing away Bru/ na Bo/inne on the Banks of the Boyne, Fal de da for your glory would not yield to time, Glory o
Why? Have you ever had X O in your eye? Bitch why, die, choke on suffa My niggas in da back trynna smoke on suffa Fa sho gone stuff a, dub in da wood
half past two, yeah They'll be dancin, through the night Da-da-da, da, da (HEY!) Da-da-da, da, da (AHH!) Da-da-da, da, da (HEY!) Da da daahhhhhh! (AHH
wild, freestyle It's on and poppin' Ain't no stoppin' Us from rockin' From tonight till ten o'clockin' In the morning Got neighbors knockin' (sign 'em now) Fuck 'em go call
] Yeahh, worrd I remember I met this one bitch Cause you know me I don't see how I'm the nasty motherfucker I just thought I thought I'da did anything
(feat. Call O' Da Wild) (Intro) What's up we gonna go down the line baby Brand new one from the Call O Da Wild Give big shouts to money makin Manhattan
with my freaky funk flow E' l'impossibile freak-o click-o in pic-o nic-o da mo' speak-o vocabolario un tot ricco fix-a prix slick-o stili-dop aqui si
(feat. Trife Da God) [Intro: sample] War in the east, war in the west War up north, war down south [Trife Da God] Uh, welcome to Jam-rock Where niggaz
enemies Then enemies fall in your face And then try ta emphentray This all cause I entertain But still it's quite entertainin To see all these niggas faces They call me B.O
[GZA 'Clan In Da Front':] "Hood on the right, wild for the night" [Apathy:] Champion hoods that I rock, new Nikes out the box Will attract your little
gettin no money Some bitches wonder why they lonely Cause if you ain't about no dough, I'ma be yo one and o and bitch you hella phony [Chorus x4: Keak Da
! Muthafuckin' Fredro Starr talkin' to you nigga! Fuckin' Sonsee nigga! What da fuck is up?! Yo Sticky, wassup nigga?! Gangreen in this muthafucka! Bubba Smith 'n shit! Back da
in the big Land Ghetto star, presidential all gift wrapped And what you call weight, I know cats who sniff that Enjoy life, what are you sayin? If the DA
your pride and I got mine It's all out war when you cross that line Yeah! I'm from L.A., I grew up fightin' After school, no rules, clash o' da titans
r-p's hum v's We d boys getting money on dem 25's 5 star and that's me a O G Im from the three tha thirteenth off the wild side My young G and he a beast
heat and protect your self Rule' holla at yo' peoples nigga.. [Verse 1 Ja Rule] For now on call me the don, and bicthes call me don da da Where ever