you think I'm not as nice as whoever, then put your money up Put your jewels up, whatever, put your honey up Put your raggedy house up, punk, or shut your
Luckily I haven't had a drink 'Cause I'll down you ass Than I'll clown your ass 'Cause the niggas I hang with ain't rich (I ain't rich) We're all saying
sling at soccer fields the yay They don't respect that, don't get your minds around You'll get it pushed back, y'all don't want that I send em to the
I first met her All i thought was...thong, thong, thong Like loser lang we can get our freakin on Baby you know the game slipped away Slide me your number
I'm ghetto I don't fear is deeper than love if you want to get it nigga then come on nigga get it in blood because I've feel I've cursed my body and
I did I realize and I'm aware I know what it is Put that on everything Girl you my everything I don't know where I'd be cause you the air I be
first break. I knowwwwwwwwww ("F'real.") you can do it. Be abidin', chy'all. ("Listen to the story I tell, yo. F'real.") I knowwwwwwwwww ("Don't let '
it. Do it. Do it.} [Q-Tip] "So, I was wondering what would happen...how would you feel if I...came inside your bedroom, I took off all your clothes
your life around me....I'm crushed inside, each day I get by, w/ the gleam in my eyes...i Want me then just try to fin D me, if you ever need to suck
you aim [F] Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga [Billy Danze] You must wanna throw the towel in holmes, it's your man B.D. From N.Y.C
crack rock I'm blowin' up your spot by remote Mr. Cut Throat J-Ro: I"m from Cystal-ifornia I warned ya I'd be on ya The Ro is outer national
I'm a G) And in my pocket there ain't ever nothin less And if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest Cuz I'm a A B C D E F G [Verse 1: Yung Joc] You
don't make me pop that trunk to the 'Lac Bitch I will go get it and I ain't selfish I will let you and your hoe feel it Won't catch me sippin' on no
ain't like me to split a piece 'a dry pita I'll be the S-L to the I-M to the S-H-A-D-Y And I don't need a tank top to be a wife beater I'll rip a tree
hit something, your fist clenches, your pissed You just wanna get someone with shit, jump em [? ] You're bout to get your shit pushed in, I'm just inches away I'm splitting your
the Incredible Hulk (hachhh-too) I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (C'mere) When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits
the shit down on these clowns, can I get a witness, {hell yeah}, let's get down to business, I don't got no time to play around, what is this, must be
em what's on my mind - I guess I'm a CRIMINAL but I don't gotta say a word, I just flip em the bird and keep goin, I don't take shit from no one [Eminem
