no, he said Out, out get out of my house, you'd better take your sheepskin too no daughter of mine's going out with a hippie or a scruffy little herbert like you. Now my
my nigga O-1 in the motherfucking house Jody in the house (Jody Mack!) My nigga Cadillac, Gotti what up!?! Blackchild what up!?! I'd like to welcome all my
a high school drop out Rolling a double R House full of happiness, weed and drank Way out So when trouble tried to find me can't Never visioned living longer than my
admire me if you could catch one in your wig You see the Testarosa, the toaster's right on my lap So if a nigga get out of line and nigga get clapped
'all "Get ya burners, get ya burners, here we come again" You know who the streets waiting to see... me "Get ya burners, get ya burners, here we come
get back (uh), trick get back, (u tell her) trick get back, for ya ass get smacked, (u tell her) trick get back (what), trick get back, (u tell her) trick get
thoughts, don't like how dark it's getting man From the time I wake up and get dressed I get stressed, and hardly ever get rest It's oh-five, so I'm on
out It was one July the fourth They tried to take me out Shot me right in front of my mother By Tracy's house Now its time to change my life I think
trying You facinated with the flow You know I'm about to blow Come to see me at my show Admire how my wrist glow You like the way I get the dough We
Kap Ay yo check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte , $hort Dogg If you scared, get the fuck out
get 'em up (Get 'em up) Put 'em up (Put 'em up) Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo hands up Well get 'em up (Get 'em up) Put 'em up (Put 'em up) Stop
shoulda warned ya U even tell PoPo I'm black, & yous a fucn goner Yea u get high, but I get higher Manyana, I jjus mite go 2 da half way house and ask
bruh Ya'll call them niggas ya'll homeboys Cracker call ya'll organization [Chorus: x2] Stay in my own lane Mind my own bidness Hit my own licks Get my
: Juicy J + LaChat] [Juicy J] It's my baby mama (yeanknow) I want child support She get boyfriend checks, but I stay in court It's my baby mama (yeanknow
can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!) Take em out! I'm tired, I'm hungry You're lazy, disgusting You're lay around my house and ya never do nothing
plottin' to pop my mind Then that crooked eye Jamaican, I'd so many times rewind Got me to walk a straight line and get up on my grind Get up out the
' really meant to change? I guess we're like water and a flame, water and a flame I'm tired of this empty house I need a drink to get me out A couple
Ice passed out The next day I woke, the girl was through Room still smokin', my legs black and blue My eyes bloodshot, my hair pressed straight My knees
