James is shooting up your house, nigga... fuck your couch nigga! You screaming 'fuck the world' with your middle finger up While I'm over here shoving my dick
rapper to hold a cordless Patrolling corners Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters I'm meaner in action Than Rosco beating James
mom Cause any horror like a play off loss in game seven Walk around ripping on niggas madder than james evans My left hand's sharp it moves freestyle ultra Slap my dick
Juicy J] I thought you knew I was the mane (mane) D-boy off the chain (chain) Gon walk up to a girl tell a bitch I'm Rick James (James) Wit the diamonds
's grey in a one, two, three-way Fellas. Get ready. Doin' us a chick Helicopter dick, go! Helicopter dick. Helicopter dick Doin' us a chick Helicopter dick
try Every time I get on this microphone I like to spit Inking hit up after hit, this penmanship is so legit I came equipped like an prophylactic, now they riding dick
I can't forget da southside Can't forget riverdale I can't forget the hit squad 1017 brick squad Lebron flocka james I go hard in da muhfuckin paint
tryin to sue Bitch, you knowin what the outcome was Fuck with one fuck with all, we were bound by blood Not the blood of the gang but the blood of James
keep it on And on and on, and on and on and on and on Like clockwork, we hit these niggaz where it hurt Knock they dicks in the dirt, now you the bitch
me (Money, hot) Figada-figada-figada Get that dough (Dough, hot, hot) Figada-doh [Snoop Dogg] Yo' strategy, some pimp tragedy It's Snoop Dogg, the black James
Man comes back {Represent, you niggaz gotta shoot joints} Yo check it [Verse One: RZA] Put away your heaters, throw up your dick beaters Accurate blows
a mill right here (Wanna rob myself) [Verse 2] Looked in my garage and I got nervous Half a mill worth a cars I ain't James Worhty Know my neighbors
the same shit It breaks my heart when all the kids be yelling "You the mayne, Big" He ain't no hometown hero, he on that LeBron James shit Man I tell him suck my dick
can hit it fast I do it how she ask, and i cum last I bust her ass,we tare it down Then i gotta split like James Brown Its all love,i come back around
off your get off your mustang, Sally If you don't shake it up, baby, shake it up, baby" Twist and shout, oh what I could will a radio here James Brown
my drawers Hey boy this is the way the East coast swing it so bring it Man I told you ass Brown-er than James with the Sex Machine shit I keep
do that coast to coast Now all the macks in the house, just grab your dick And tell 'em funky-cock hoes to have a lick Fuckin' with the gin and juice, dick
her I'm on my Rick James, minus the beads and glitter You've got to beg my pardon, this shit here is money talking You don't get good dick to often,
