voting [Chorus: Chuck] Can I kick a lil something for the Gs and ride around shinin in my Jeep with 4 or 5 cuties in the seat? Oh that'll work! (that'll work
Now an hour to seven come to find out that I’m zoning Huh, check it out, yeah [dinco d] No school? cool I’ll just fool around off school grounds Too many kids
t hafta work Ben Weasel - "He's an asshole" Ben Weasel - "He's a jerk" Ben Weasel... He's Ben Weasel, he's so cool He's Ben Weasel, he's so cool He's
work getting your face sliced Cause that's what happened to your homegirl, right? Bucking with nobody She got to wear that for life (Who you calling a bitch?) (Here we go) U.N.I.T.Y., U.N.I.T.Y. that
make an end, friend 'Cause every dollar you make, they damn near make ten They'll take you for everything you got Or else they'll sign you and they put
the tip to get a sip Of this poetic performer that's fully equipped [ ROUND 1: MC Taste ] Y'all played yourselves right in front of the mic Moved your body so that
my gut That we take these ****** to war, lie 'em down 'Cause we stronger now, my ***** the time is now All I need is one mic, that's all I need, that
on your lips And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss" And that's the message that we deliver to little kids And expect them not to know
a fully blown plan, with a fully loaded clip I'ma go up in your shit I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass Boy, you know who we is My homies
bleed and run it. You'll learn the basic rules, don't sell this to kids or fools. And don't you try it either, honor that and all is cool. Now he a baller
good, still in the hood Got a nickname Sheek now you startin' to speak Said you wanna fuck wit all 3 if that's okay I'm like cool once I hit it it was that
a little cheerleader, now you want to be a rapper but that dona??t work neither, you dissed me and none of yall dudes really know me (Woke up the beef and that
When I didn't have money I didn't have you I didn't have problems This much is true It ain't working All the lying and the cheating, it ain't cool But
a short stripper And she's just saying, it'll never work You know I'm sayin', what really It's like a motherfucker opened up a day turn And don't like kids
That's when a brother gets paid I've plenty to drink, plenty to smoke That's what I'm out here hustlin' for I can't wait 'til next Friday That's when
still ridin' trues and vogues I want a freak with the gangsta look That Ant Banks can hook And the bitch better know how to cook Cause I'm a nigga that'll
ass contempt of court Ya honor, just be cool, let me approach that bench And sprinkle seasonin' on yo ears on how I choked that beeutch Well, did she