get yo clan clapped. You goin get saran wrapped, like where the van at? We come and wake you up, where you layin at? We drop your body off where ya fam
cure. You're leery of conspiracy theories, but hear me. From a business perspective it makes more sense, clearly. Cuz more over, that's what we go to
that I never bang But I lick more coochie than k.d. lang But I'm not gonna kick an x-rated rap And even if I did you know that you couldnt fade it black
[CHORUS] In my Continental Splinter off the mental When you want the best show Never accept anything less Elements of purpose True love from the first
nigga (woo!) You leery of conspiracy theory but hear me Throw a business perspective, it makes more sense clearly Cause moreover, that's what we go to
to Chicago, no one knew where you were Why did you ever come back here after you had run away? I'm so glad you did, Sir Wrap me in your winter coat
MC Baby put that ass in the air where I can see Feel free, feel good You ain't in the club trying to find a real love I spill dubs on Heiny's and tequila shots Where
audience loves me. And I love the audience and they love me for loving them. And I love them for loving me. And we jus to love each other. That's because
where is the love? (You can get money, money can?t buy love) You can get money You can have power Yea, but where is the love? (money, power) Money
: Sucka Free Mix Song: Ridin' Typed by: danteharding@yahoo.com David Banner: I'm from a place Where You gotta let yo' nutz hang Where them crakas
his ground I'm saying if you gonna retire, then hand me the crown Nah, let Bleek do it, then throw him a concert in Madison square Watch everybody sleep through it We can go
ground I'm saying if you gonna retire, then hand me the crown Nah, let Bleek do it, then throw him a concert in Madison square Watch everybody sleep through it We can go
Hey-ho, Daddy's home! Heeeerrrreeee's Johnny!!! Where did everybody go??!! Goodbye Chicago, goodbye Miami skies, "ground control to Major Tom, my
real Nobody said it would be easy So let it be (ooh.. oh yeah) Aiyyo, s.i.n.y., killa bee hive Eastside, duckin' the 5, roll wit' the live Sweet love
walked through your hood so holla at a playa need to go back to my love but this is puulling so hard had to see games above to find a safe path home, love
what you gon' do? big baller dont cry Everybody in this world cant get by We love to be high, so pop yo collar, let it go 'Cause this crest creep shit
call me cold These bitches know as soon as they saw me Its never me to get the privilege to know I roll like a desperado Now I never know where I'm gonna go
me cold These bitches know as soon as they saw me It's never me to get the privilege to know I roll like a desperado Now I never know where I'm gonna go