, it's anuddah, bruddah [Verse Three:] Kool Rock Ski On tour for so long that it wears me down I've been to every city and every small town And, after
to the beach and I must discuss That the night was hot and full of lust It ain't nothin' new, it's an everyday thing And if I ain't with a girl, I swing
your head! A girls walks over and says, "Ooh, I love it!" You crack a smile and say you just bought it! And for your sake, yo, you hope and pray They
night was a problem, baby You didn't say no, you didn't say maybe I don't know who's to balme, who's wrong? Why you had to turn me on? [Chorus:] Rainy
nerves! [Markie Dee:] Yo, you sound like a murderer! [Kool Rock:] Yo, I'm cool and I'd never do a thing to hurt ya But, if you was in my shoes And
- Verse 2] Carolina blue kicks, fresh on the scene Hottest nigga on the block, damn girl you mean They be starting shit, but it's your world On my Martin shit, you go girl She bad and
I'm your burger You my fries (Twista) Ready for action when I attack on the track And I flat up a sac on strap on the Cadillac and the glove Could
Lou" "And we're both feeling kinda wild tonight You're the only cowboy in this place And if you're up for a rodeo I'll put a big Texas smile on your
Gangsta Rap, Bitches get smacked, bustas get jacked, Front if you want you get lay on your back It's about guns and drugs and hoes and club x2 Cypress
swingin on busters, point-blank Diss me and it's on Straight up Now it's the break of dawn And the mic is still on All hoes are fuckin and the rhymes
On that minute fourteen Like a guitar hero Came a long way From that toilet bowl white though But I'ma be all right though [Chours] [Verse 3 - Fat Joe Always on
Mike and Big Boi rappin' and rhymin' and smabbin' Pop that tag on some of this game Hollatic, swallow and keep the change And we gon' stay hustlin' on
like the way she keep it tight like she celibate She have me acting like a bedroom degenerate Turn on the charm and me get her whole body wet Off the bed, on
pretty girls stand up All the pretty boys stand up Pretty boys in the building Dis right here is my swag All the girls are on me damn Everybody pay
with them boys, this I promice you, you pussy Through changes So I got porsche's and hummers to deal wit the anguish, oh, oh Acts live, but only if you speak the language and
floor Now everyone report to the dance floor Alright stop, pajama time Come here little kiddies on my lap Guess who's back with a brand new rap And
a cloudy sky of baby blue Three o'clock on a cold, cold morning The big bell wailed as if on cue A woman's scream was heard And the news came afterwards
ten years we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rolling stone But that's not how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In
