And I sure don't like the West I can't stand the North and South boys But I sure love all the West No I'm on the West Yeah, I dig it man I got women
and tears on the beats My brain rest upon the hip-hop lexicon That I acquired in the decade of work that people slept upon I don't rap, I recite the
of the window there, and dropped it in the toll basket. Up comes the gate, and out comes... Johnny's Camaro, Johnny's Camaro Johnny loved his
rock-n-roll with her blue jeans on She's not very fat she's just skin and bones I love her & she loves me Oh how happy now we could be Makin' love
a punk, I knock him out and then I pee on him Verbal gymnastic master tactics Niggas styles is softer than a sixty dollar mattress But I refuse to bend, I
punk, I knock him out and then I pee on him Verbal gymnastic master tactics Niggas styles is softer than a sixty dollar mattress But I refuse to bend, I
