The whole world endin up in buck-buck-pow Corruption, destruction, disaster Everybody tryna' rap faster than the master Oh Lord, could you save my soul
demon Hit you up, leave your whole face screaming, what you in for kid? Busting nuts, taps heard of million street stories caught inside this trap Who are you to look at
me see you (Shake) [Chorus] what ya momma gave you like that b-tch (Shake) what ya momma gave you throw it back now (Shake) what ya momma gave you let
I'm livin'? Bitch fuck you (Uh, uh) That's right I'm a rude ass nigga Quick to do you, cut a fool ass nigga Weighin' in at bout a buck six, five And
-ass nigga, quick to do you, cut a fool- ass nigga Weighin' in at 'bout a buck six-five And a nigga can fuck, plus the boy gets live, that's right You
this day, they still distributin - our first tape before Comin Out Hard, now can you feel it? Be humble and patient with whatever you should choose Cause
from here? (Take it all, you need me) Yea, it's the boss, baby Look what you made me Where we going from here? So you ridin' wit us so good luck You
you already two months late witcha bill Clown nigga you's a lame Bitch nigga I'm Millz! Young Moula [Gudda Gudda] If you didn't, now you know It's the
chance, You niggas is fearin' my sawed-off, Put me to rest so fast to blast if you thinkin' of kickin' it you best be packin' your shit you bitch, Not
) Get that money, honey, act like you know (Like you know) Mama, I like how you dance, the way you fit in them pants Enter the floor, take it low, girl, do it again You
what you wanna be Young, rich and famous bitches can't get enough of me And they runnin' up on me usually in groups of them But not just everyday but you
be and you better believe You'll be looking at her mean next time you meet Young tender won't care she's still fine here You come again with your playboy line you
And if you call me fake I'll say, "So what? I got you standin' and noddin' like you just shot up So, boy, straightin' up I'm still rappin'" Comin' at you fresh, do you know what
out yo heals We pimps from Houston, Texas to California for real My pockets hurtin' baby, I need some financial love So get where you supposed to And do what you
we come through they'd run it up We still right here so what the fuck What the fuck is Ice Cube talkin' about? That's how you get these nuts parked in you
' babies And my physical appearance makes me look crazy She said that, "You look like you bang, or maybe even slang And if you wanna be with me, you
, gripping my barretta, sipping Armaretta Man, you crazy if you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter, I'll be the first to set it homie You
2: Game] What would you do, if you couldn't make it to the NBA? What would you do, if you couldn't sing, like a Mary J? What would you do, if you couldn