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looks so sassy They want make I panic And I don't care I'd she's nasty To me she's a classy girl CHORUS Can I be more than a friend [friend friend]
she looks so sassy They want make I panic And I don't care I'd she's nasty To me she's a classy girl CHORUS Can I be more than a friend [friend friend
looks so sassy They want make I panic And I don't care I'd she's nasty To me she's a classy girl CHORUS Can I be more than a friend [friend friend] Till
life I had a story to tell about my knowledge of hell $2.50 for a book, listen and look, now let's do some Math A gun and a hand, plus an angry man,
ma stay mackin' forever Say b***, you better get that cash Old-a*** man wanna hit that a*** Older than your daddy, more like your granny Let his old wrinkled a
raw, comin' at your door You start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more More than thousand times one, snatch up, my styles get done I hold a
[Wale] Ok I'm Wale but you can call me nada my momma old G which makes me a Don Dada momma say I'm a cutta cuz my hair like a shotta the feds like to
them and call it a revolution Well, you're a joke and a lousy friend You're just another P.C. jackass operation Self-imposed poverty in a squalor For
Bruce'll fall back bitch see the solar system Hoes - never kiss em, fuck get a dick sucked You better than what? More hoes than who? Can't na nigga ball
, hand held tote mm-hmm [Break: (first two lines)] [Verse Two: Ghostface Killah] More than a thousand times one, snatch up my styles get done I hold a
, that boy colder than Hova unless he sober Like I'm the president, but this ain't the takeover Now, there's the speaker, bring your ears a little closer Before you call this a
boy colder than Hova unless he sober Like I'm the president, but this ain't the takeover Now, there's the speaker, bring your ears a little closer Before you call this a
'm a bread earner (ch-ching) Post up at the 5-star telly, Dre touch mo' bread Than a motherfuckin' deli Young rich nigga, 20 inch nigga, P-I-M-P It's
hand held tote mm-hmm [Break: (first two lines)] [Verse Two: Ghostface Killah] More than a thousand times one, snatch up my styles get done I hold a
Mobb Deep, we out in Japan Australia and then we doin' Madison Square Then it's right back on the road with 50 and EM Rappers upset we last more longer than
