(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) (That beat, that beat, that beat) Eastern calls from way out wherever Away I go, anchored in that beat Thirsting for us too
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) (That beat, that beat, that beat) Eastern calls from way out wherever Away I go, anchored in that beat Thirsting for us
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) (That beat, that beat, that beat) Eastern calls from way out wherever Away I go, anchored in that beat Thirsting for us
got great hips bug out!! Go on homeboy and grab her..... Tape recorder turn up the bass No time to waste just dog the place R-R-R-Rocket like a missile in space Evil E
that crap Why? I'd rather be a New Jack, Hustler Hustler Hustler Hustler Hustler H U S T L E R Hustler Yo man you know what I'm sayin'? You got it
'm trech, white kids say I'm nifty Spell out my name ya go I-C-E-T But right now it's time for Evel E to hit me! Verse six: Rhyme pays. Buys my food
I D E Check 'em out now R I I I I I I D E, yeah And let's R I I I I I I D E Check 'em out now R I I I I I I D E, yeah We doin', big pimpin', we spendin
world clear through the eyes of the mane See the world cheer for the rhymes that I gave When the beat bangs it'll drive them insane The eyes that I played
around But his fangs come out, get your brains blown out That's what I call blowing your mind When I come back, like nut on your spine I'm a thumb tack that
'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, R.E.D. Now Blood the fuck up Everyday's a gamble motherfucker tough luck And we going to fuck the world 'til that
two mics 'Cuz the way that I'm feelin' tonight, everything I can just do right There's nothing that I can do wrong I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped
Anywhere I want, private jet in and out Whip brand new, you know what Tim about Ferrari 5-99 Windows Tinted out I-I-I'm the man m-my beats is crazy You
that try to bite me I'm still rowdy Nigga I'm still "bout it" Still got them bouncing in the clubs And the hoes still talk about me Ten years later nigga I'm
't dance And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Waka I think I deserve a chance I'm a bad motherfucker Go on, ask some motherfuckers A young handsome motherfucker I sling that
(Hey Stacy) I'm the F to the E, R, G, the I, the E And can't no other lady put it down like me I'm Fergalicious (So delicious) My body stay vicious