steer it Sharin' his views And his merits But there's A huge interference They're sayin' You shouldn't hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew Maybe it's food
this Yo Rob Sutton hit the button Ha, yeah! You know what time is it You know what time is it You know what time is it Check it, check it, check it
get up in it If I said that you could win it you'd be at my house in five minutes The sugar's so sweet and if I let you get me in between the sheets It
won't leave you falling Like niggas that 'get it and come' like their mother's calling Check it, I'll knee it, I'll feel it, I'll give it crazy joy '
love it (I know ya do, I know ya do) I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do) I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do) I love it (I know ya do, I know ya
your back once you talk out your ass I pack a .380 in my stash for protection family deranged, the world is acting crazed I never thought I'd make it, it
on the dial tone As you hear it, pump up the volume Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off) Mr. VA 'bout to set it off Well I don't know what
yeou: plhrhw xaritow kai elhyeiaw. So try to remove whatever may dream or spill or seed or spread on your breath: Or your silence will seep into the something you wished to avoid It
I was a cool nigga, but now, it's only the beginnin It's time to ride, when it's time to slide, you die No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on
me strange My game to maintain, I let it go, I sell it don't tell it Y'all can't touch it motherfucker, or bail it, for real [mia x] Biggest mama, drama
look and I felt so bad 'cause it was a portrait of judy at her grade 8 grad Torn between two lovers {it's okay wes, it's okay} Feeling like a fool {don
you talk out your ass I back up three eighty and my stash for protection Family is raged the world is acting crazy I never thought I'd make it it was
Big Boz, nigga Master P, I got C-Murder with me, T-scot, L.d. Silkk The Shocker, Big Mo Gangsta T and you know what? Big man We no limit soldiers I
brushes. It's, it's a little dumb but I went along with it, you know, what else are you gonna do? You're getting paid and uh, you do these things. 13
it out I'll make your head snap back Helmets get crack in the back house We smoke out 'till you black out That's how we do it out here Cats try but they
dance di loy Check mr. bogle and de roses crew Have a new dance whey everybody want do Verse 2: an nuh nuttin new, so nuh pay nuh advance It a just
Do it, fluid, mess up my mind Do it, fluid, mess up my mind Do it, fluid, mess up my mind Do it, fluid, mess up my mind Do it, fluid, mess up my mind
pissed Yo my man you better stop teachin us that nonsense Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaahhhhhhhhhhhh There it go like that! Alright mr. mangini, aahh, what do you suggest that we do