you? (moaning moaning) Can?t wait to hear you moaning (x2) (moaning moaning) yeah yeah You want a see it, you wanna see the morning Sweat dripping from my forehead, but you gave me
all my Gretzky Got my S-S-Smith and Wessie to protect me so respect me This is heavy, new Bentley, color vanilla and cherry Andretti on Pirelli, make
was a brotha I pulled out my tape and front page of the cover Of the source, told him me and Janet's on tour Broke it down to who's my boss and who
tuxedo Word to Reggie Noble, and the Shaq Forget Schwarzennegger, I'll be back You know my steelo [Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my steelo (4
home" And I said "Mami you can take me home if you let the whole crew get on" (bitch) Let me take you home She wanna take me home and lay me up inside
fleas shake it up for free If it was up to me, you'd be with me Sippin' beam, ridin' in between Lagrange and Athens, if you love me Engrave my name
crazed we part ways,your impression of him changed You don't think hes strange You turn around and tell him please and thanks And catch him flippin' you
that ass get red You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him and him I'll get him and him, leave the other two
out Force you and yours to pour a little Henny out So much rappers acting in the game I had to tell them put the mic away and run and get your Emmy
vocabulary Malicious, with malice and mayhem Fuck a dictionary, give me the mic and I'll slay Them and literally poetic symptoms Pissing me the fuck off
was misled By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said "Me and you kid we gonna make some cash, Jackin' old beats and makin' the dash..." They jacked
, turn it up..yo you here me? [Cappadonna] Wutup Toney? [Ghostface] Wsup don' don'.. [ODB] All the way up.. [Ghost]You know how we do.. [Cappa] Let's get this paper together.. [Ghost]You
deal go through If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do Please make yo' killings clean, slugs up in between they eyes, like "True Lies," kill 'em and
to tell yall) They pushed me down and locked me up Put my face on the floor ( you remember me and big paul and my whole crew) They took my money and my
And you can mail to my postbox down in Mel rose I ain?t the nigga that you see posted on cop walls I?m that eighteen and up mami's on my balls Y?all
go through If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do Please make yo' killings clean, slugs up in between they eyes, like "True Lies," kill 'em and
you but nine out of ten niggas wouldnt wanna be you rob him for his cash and spend it like B-diem(echo) Ah-yo the rap shit is ill kid you make mad dough
And you know I got enough dudes to crush a country Any dude disrespectin' pun he betta play da run C Bring your man's, and den we hands all him Den we