that we can make it I know that we can make it, hey, yeah Just take my hand, we'll make a stand I know that we can make it Hey it's you and me, the
that we can make it I know that we can make it (Hey, yeah) Just take my hand, we'll make a stand I know that we can make it (Hey) It's you and me. The
know that we can make it I know that we can make it (Hey, yeah) Just take my hand, we'll make a stand I know that we can make it (Hey) It's you and me
Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back
Insecure I Know What I Wanna Be I Know I Made A Lot Of Mistakes But I Can Make Em All (Make Em All) Unless You Got Your Heart Set On Breakin Hearts If I Can
sittin in it, you can bet that it ain't rented See the fo'-five infinite Caucasian white tinted Eyes lookin squinted, they can't tell me that it didn
] We gettin' it We gettin' it, we gettin' it (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it All my hustlers are... Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin
it Then you cook it Then you chop it What the Fuck boy Bitch ass niggaz They can't stop us We turn a Profit P-P-P-P-Profit the Profit We make a P-P-P
't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that
(feat. T.I.) [Intro - Ludacris, (T.I.)] (HERE WE GOOO!) Surprise nigga (HAHAAAA) It was bound to happen sooner or later (Hahahahaha) (They aint ready
Syndicate, we in here We tossin it up I got my man Everlast in the house Tossin it up, youknowwhatimsayin Kid Jazz and Bango couldn't be here But we gon' to' it
Block Call, 2 A.M. Who Could It Be, Not Moms. She's ???. ????? Smilin, Sayin Her Son Paid It Like If One Make It, We All Made It. Dont You Worry
what we about to do We came to smash this club Came to tear it up We came to smash this club We came to tear it up We came to smash this club Came
Check it We can go toe to toe with the blows to the temple (NOT) Not the Temple of Doom so make room for the Unamerican Caravan (who you down with?)
herre, we gon' get it, it's like this We gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it I'm gettin' it, we gettin' it all my hustlers are Gettin' it, we gettin
Toppin' it off, London, Germany (Nappy Roots, Ying Yang we keep it crunk baby) This for my thugs baby and for the club baby We keep it crunk, smokin'
ever give in, now That's the way that it is, Now take it or leave it (Hey) Change it or beat it(Hey) I know just where it's at, You can run, you can
of this great nation. The lyrical Prophet just can't stop it The way I drop it and change the topic Get Hyped to the tongue of a native So creative -
