on a different page(I don't even kno u no more) (moreeeeee moreeee moreeeee I don't even kno u no moreeeeee moreeee moreeee I don't even kno u no more
Brothers when it was duck hunt That's words to my mama, since I was in a starter A nigga been a star before I forfeited my scholar Shit didn't finish college, shit wasn't a
im a sex coach master if its lying down imma' take the bitch faster and if a teacher wear spandex best bend to whistle same as a rock but only theres is a
m part of a family United til death simply cause we choose to be An occasional joke, a diss, or a crowd pleaser Callin your moms a ? ? look-a-like skeezer
my mouth is like a 9 millimeter windpipe You're a king, I'm a teacher, you're a b-boy, I'm a scholar If this was a class well, it would go right under
like a bullet Hail Mary, Hail Mary, we won't worry everything will come real Free like the bird in the tree, we won't worry everything will come real
at will and still can fade that shit 'Cause, it's the predator I had it, yes a nigga watch yo step You in a gang like star, tryina get a rep It ain't
Long time til I be take a 'eavy load But we ride, ride it like a bullet Hail Mary, Hail Mary We won't worry everyting will come real Free like the bird
a family affair Candy paint, sweetsa dank, it's a family affair It's a family affair, it's a family affair Candy paint, sweetsa dank, it's a family affair
L-M-A-O I'm the most thugged out person that I know! No wonder Texas screwed up you dudes too slew! and I'm a hit a million posts if I get 2 more So I
Now I'm takin' my shroud and I'm puttin' It on my head, not even a semi-fraud More like a demigod in bed-post I be hostin' a buck fifty is the rate So
I'm old school like a huffy and a set of roach clips And if you notice when you looking I get the resin on my lips I put a halfy in a paper and you'll
you wit me then feel me Don't get yourself shot, bleedin' to death hops I pop canners off leave a nigga head whopped A maverick my H K will work magic
my mouth is like a 9 millimeter windpipe You?re a king, I?m a teacher, you?re a boy, I?m a scholar If this was a class, well, it would go right under
L.A. For caking off *****z on them CD's and tapes Ask them to scratch a record, you will see he fake If 50 was Puffy, you'd run and go get him a cheese
these are the times You held me down with nearly damn near everything even my rhymes I will play a song for you And you will let me know exactly how the ladies will respond from a
were the days, these are the times You held me down with nearly damn near everything Even my rhymes I will play a song for you and you will let me know exactly How the ladies will respond from a
near everything Even my rhymes I will play a song for you And you will tell me exactly How the ladies will respond From a woman's point of view (Mariah: From a
