' off the chain like Rottweilers 5000 ones, throw 'em then stop See I'm lookin' for the baddest bitch Splurge for a second when I'm done you can have this bitch 5000, 10
fears, are here to make me strong as hell, superstar, i'll bring my partners along as Well, I thought i told yall, we roadhogs, fuck this industry, i fold
[VERSE 1: Tung Twista] Intro, I break a, break a brother ten fold Oh, 10-40, stomp em like a dinosaur Poor excuse for an MC, so-so singers The things
you can blaze too It's the pimp that laid you I know you see me in the video's And the radio recognition like a center fold Analyze to a nigga bigga
got them hoes on the pole Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole Now my stacks don't fold I got too
live lavishly Defy gravity I cant see a nigga havin me On 4th an 2 I'm the nigga ya give it to Hard core stoned cold Under pressure I wont fold Sendin
go shoot some balls, shoot some dominoes with my fellas Get on that patron, call Stella, Ella and Della 10 to get on the board, I'm fresh off the top
time again Time after time again, I'm a just sit back sip gin Think on how to [unverified] corner 'em all, consume 'em And sent them in a murder with a Mack-10
They run our soul and control our minds So i can't fold in this world of crime Just look you'll find everybody in the pen With atlest 10 for tryin to
Hey you gon miss up on the g-funk era Ya know we said things won for warren g, and soon turned superstar 11-10-7 D that was my intro And now I'm makin
-ju boy for a thousand years And he ain't cut yet Ain't cut yet, ain't cut yet He ain't cut yet Hold `em You've got to crease `em and fold `em You
were fabulous The one with the -------------- The two of the ---------------- And three of the -------------- He sold her to Hefner Who put her in Playboy He gave her a centre-fold
and whips Find me in a artery Somewhere in your body While your lying there leaking Looking at Lord saying, "Soddy" I was shot at the best (Fly) Hit many vests But 9 out of 10
got these hoes on the pole Money in my pocket got these hoes on the pole Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole Now my stacks don't fold I got too
nuttin' but thug I'll knock the black off yo ass I'll knock the black off yo ass I'll knock the black off yo ass I'll knock the black off yo ass 10
10 times the man But no time to prove That in a grasping society You can be of use They're pulling you down No-one to talk to No-one seems to care Theres
to read your obituary In say to in silence So frequently rain Bearing the place that reminds me of lain [Chorus] This isn't what you really are Blind folded