all my bloods scream Su-Woop and Da Da Doe I know my role and I play it well And I weigh it well on my libria scale I suck a pussy fuck a pussy leave
Link) to a fuckin O.G. And nigga you're too close, what the fuck, tryna blow me? (back up) This the face off (respect the don) diamonds all in the charm
Oh, oh yes I did C-U-B-O gonna rip it up Y'all don't want that extra clip I'm from Miami, man, pretty some y'all understand Understand I'm the man,
try to run that 2Pac shit I goes high-ho silver, like the fuckin' Moan Ranger Playin' here's out my dick, inside a total fuckin' stranger You fuckin'
need the D.I double D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y good in any hood, no vest, no 45 got my man lookin down on me from angels all around me flyin over my lambo and
There wasn't rap when I was pickin cotton, sayin massa Y'all y'all whippersnappers, with the caps on backwards Man, y'all fuck around with Quilly
my (?) Killa a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to buss Aint to many niggas that can fuck wit' us Y'all niggas think you can fuck wit' us Some of y'all niggas
'll jack you back Clothes are settin' off from the start I'm crazy as fuck just like 2 Pac Mash on Cypress Hill in a Catalac truck Steels all gone, so
for us to make it And we can overcome anything we faced with (We are soldiers after all, down by honor we won't fall After all, all, all, all, all....) [
shut the fuck up After that I'll slap your ass again and tell you to shut the fuck up shutting up And that's how you body a fucking beat [Voice] [
, 'cause they look queer Faggot2Dope and Silent Gay Claimin' Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles away And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin' faggots the fuck
sky for the legendary J Dilla y'all Lights high! [Royce Da 5'9"] Uhh, you hoes can bring it, old school chosen English Frozen bling and throw-in singles Y'all
be leavin y'all sleep all in them trauma sheets (2) to who buryin you on the count of three (4) I'm the llama to squeeze (5) The gall of you to call to who all
nigga in rap How I'm figurin that? I'm iller than y'all Plus all my niggaz be more realer than y'all More crooks and way more killers than y'all Hot with
by myself i ain't even have no money for me and y'all was laughing like me suffering was funny to see so wonder why i don't give a fuck about being here
blow you up, but gurl yo' pussy the sheeeeit! [Chorus w/ Songz ad-libs] [Trey Songz - Outro] Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me S-O, N-G, Z Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac
They cooch is fierce, the only thing loose is hairs Thats right y'all, if a rap nigga say my name I'm a fight y'all Fuck a state, light charge My predicate
cooch is fierce, the only thing loose is hairs Thats right y'all, if a rap nigga say my name I'm a fight y'all Fuck a state, light charge My predicate