party people it's me let me do my thing Let me do my thing let me do my thing Baby doll follow me baby Let me do my thing just check me out now Open
feat. Busta Rhymes) [Intro/Chorus: Q-Tip] I be that nigga that I think y'all know With Mr. Busta Rhymes (A-yo, I'm in the studio) [Busta Rhymes
brother know is make the hit get the dough Makin grandmas hit the floor, really though It's my thang my slang Rich motherfuckers gettin chicks at the Bringin my
to where my skin was suffocating my ribs Now we got bitches interior decorating my crib Touch the love I got like you holdin my heart in my hand And
that'll blow ya mind It's like some Colt 45, does it every time,nigga get my rhymes [Chorus: Fiend] If I pull my pistol I'm a bust wit it Never see
. I gatta do what i gatta do, i do everything that i can But the problem after problem is just ruinin' my plans. Who's my enemy, who's my friend it's
me, Ice-T To bust some freestyle shit but I don't do that I just cold lounge up here at the ammo dump With my nigga Aladdin, SLJ, LP and my nigga Henry
watched me reclaim The streets, they made a special spot for my name Dre, haters wanna stop to my reign But the music lives in me, every drop in my
to the babies out in Haiti Yellin all around the world, Do you hear me? Do you like my body? Anna Nicki Rest in peace to Anna Nicole Smith Yes, my dear
-stro candidate, to swimming it commin' swallow my children, (aaa-ha ha ha) go'head and sing my song gettin' money you bitches, now tell me what you really want, back on my
Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes? Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes? Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes
pimp, playa hatin' But ya betta be pinnin' yo self I cuts in with tha M-11, 357 Automatic weapons from my shelf These niggaz wanna take my health My
die, Opposition, never survive, when I get done, bustin my rhyme, Imma criminal transformed to a lyrical bad storm, Did I mention my fast flowin, lately its got my
my Cum and drank my piss I stuck my fist up in her cock, she didn't budge or move it Sucking and fucking, man she loved to do it I bust 4, 5, 6 nuts
'all veins with this do it fluid I Einstein the rhymes, spit them thangs to prove it Cross with the Mack, in fact, my game's the truest Now I'm on the
That's all I do is talk shit, no doubt Yeah I got my nigga B-Legit in the house Bad Ass Anthony Banks, doin' big thangs Short Dog, always representin',
To bust a left nut, right nut, in her jaw Opened eyes and guess what I saw Bitches on my mind Grabbed the microphone and then I started to rhyme What
a glock My name ring bells like Sunday at 12 o'clock I'm half past 7, bust 6 then 11 You know me, slide my man my joint say reload me I ruffryde and
