) World's Famous. (Firing Squad) Look here." Chorus: Lil' Fame (Billy Danze) Its a (cold world) show nuf Its on, its a (cold world)so bitch nigga dress
) World's Famous. (Firing Squad) Look here." [Chorus: Lil' Fame (Billy Danze)] Its a (cold world) show nuf Its on, its a (cold world)so bitch nigga
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now Aiyyo, I'm fresh off the plane Tryin' to get a little bit of stress off my brain M I A, Dom P, palm trees, 9O degrees Arm freeze, ma please, ain'
Outfit is four thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater Pah, it's not a big fairy tale that's my M.O. Fuck bitches
em in P.F. Chang's sauce Game's up, homie, hang it up like some crank calls You think I'm backing down you must be out of your dang skulls I'm almost
up on your porch so be Careful what you say, there ain't no punks over here so follow me Through the fog like I'm S N double O P Let me guide you through
white girl looking like Vidal Sassoon All up in the bathroom digging the guts out Five in the morning I'm boning the fuck out The H-O-U-S-T-O-N, damn...
about love right to the end But I'm a tell you like it is, I'll never do it again I'm from East Oakland, I'm an ice-cold player Born to Mack and got
Oh yes, I'm that master rap I'm the cold cap (echo) I'm what you know, ask Rapping Beyotch, beyotch 2 times baby, one time more Give it one more for
in court, yeah, keeps ya cool That's how ice be, I'm priceless, the iciest And I don't gotta wear fatigues to blow out your chest My bullets thump when I'm
double-D, uh, O.G. (West coast, Los Angeles) What, bringin it live, with Dr. Dre, what? {*Xzibit makes the "Ghetto Bird" sound*} Throwin up a BIG-ASS W, coverin up the world
you Swang affiliate, X.O. sip, a gold getter With the rest to gather, my cold killer It's "Me Against the World" like 2Pac And like Biggie, I'm "Ready
ocean as I flow in slow motion And I be cookin you suckers like tan lotion The K-double-O-L, G-R-A-P, and P-O-L-O would like to say hello to you mellow
Yeah! Come on! What it is? It's the P-L-A -N-E-T R-O-C-K Kweli, B-K S E-L A- V I You could tell I be Hell a free like college radio W Q H T gonna play
of a changed man, so what I'm sayin' is I changed plans but I'm still the same old rider (Fuckin' with a changed man) I slang a new dope to the world
