finish you can find me on the neck No foreplay, bustin' the pound raise me Middle of the ocean, bustin' her down crazy You know me, I ain't on no star
're real so we're still around Don't lamp wit a freestyle phantom ain't tryin' to be handsome Shrinkin' what ya thinkin' 'cause I'm vampin' I live and die for
blast Big mouth emcees, I'll bet you none last ?Cause they ain't stable or able And I boost the party like jumper cables So plug me in and put me on
-white Concourse 'Llac Still black so the one-time react as if under attack Ain't nothin' changed but district range, feel no pain Mr. Big Bad Insane
hate it or love it, imiatate it or dub it Compared to us, niggas ain't nuttin' It's funny how niggas get paid for frontin' Glorifying crimes, and they ain't
mash away in a diamond-white Concourse 'Llac Still black so the one-time react as if under attack Ain't nothin changed but district range, feel no pain Mr. Big
Still I blow big and I don't like pigs I'm trying to put my trailor on MTV Cribs But they say it's too small, not enough coverage But I got two bedrooms
folks got more than enough bullets to put that ass Off in the slang, don't claim no gang, we the niggaz That did that "ain't no thang but a chicken
they bring the most heat And swear to God ain't nothin' sweet I agree, but I also feel I ain't got to prove shit To do it to them punk ass niggas from
dream Not first you sure, ain't nutting nice serving fiends Ain't what it seems, what the south about Big money, big guns and those big booties I be
t got a choice Take away your elitist buddies and you haven't got a voice No five thousand for radio, no hundred thou for adds and banners No paying record stores for
war no brawl you all ain't ready When they see me their eyes get big, arms get sweaty Enough to go around, you know exactly how it go down In house uptown big
don't try to clone this Style or procedure, because I ain't even trained(?) yet I bank a check with attitude like Antoinette I'm still smoking whether
don't try to clone this Style or procedure, because I ain't even trained(? ) yet I bank a check with attitude like antoinette I'm still smoking whether
ain't all that bad, but I ain't all that great I Went back to the lab and began to mutate Wait. I still look the same, still got the same dumb name Ain
hard, you've still gotta go for yours What Cha Talkin Bout What Cha Talkin Bout What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn't have enough in the touch to know everythang
have things major If you don't believe me, next year round this time Its silkk up on his pager (then ask me) -chorus- [big ed] Bustas can't see me
nothing so I'ma drink me a Sprite Tonight's the night But my name ain't Betty Wright It's Mr. Bones And aggrivating hoes please leave me alone I'm on