I got no time for ya'll, we got to keep movin', yea I got to move on, move on from here, yeah I got no time for ya'll, we got to keep movin', yea I got
) I got no time for ya'll, we got to keep movin yea. Move on move on from here, ya I got no time for yall we got to keep movin yea I got to move on move
I got no time for ya'll, we got to keep movin yea. Move on move on from here, ya I got no time for yall we got to keep movin yea I got to move on move
then I hear the bus engine I’m transcending I’m crowd surfing I can’t see the time burning I’m not hurting with my mahogany pen. I’m on a world tour
Every Way Mummy I'm Sorry For Not Always Caring I Got So Lost When You Weren't Around Since I Was A Young Girl I Kept Us Related I Don't Trust So I Won
dirty and it’s just so hard to win Pre-Chorus: You got my number but you don’t call me back You got my tongue so tied I can’t tell where I’’m at Girl
I'm in the zone, and lyrically gone Got the spot blown, BOOM! Oklahoma Watch the aroma, catch those who love me My underground dirty cats on dune buggies I
world thats gonna knock me off my feet As I unleash total chaos into the streets For I observe these dirty words whispering' through your mouth So I now I
Six times I been arrested; how would you feel if you was a Jehovah witness that always got molested? (It happens) I'm smokin dank drikin drank I can't
name? [Swifty McVay] Judas Got my nine with six sharpshooters, now let's do this I got niggaz that shoots to static - you don't understand how I
shit that got us here [Young Noble] Yo, to every step I take, every foul I make Every jail I break, every mill' I ate Head to head, whoever hustle hardest
baby (baby) [Verse 3: 50 Cent] I been feelin i had to teach lessons to slow learners Go head act up, get smacked in the head with the burner I dont fight fair, I'm dirty-dirty I
Pump it hottie Cause when I hear music I just lose it I wanna do it, with you, you, you, you And when I hear music I get in too it I wanna do it, with
over me I can feel your fever, taking over Got a dirty feeling that you're the remedy Woah Come on! So I'm looking for a spark I've got a fire to
rappin I gotta keep your hands clappin When you look at me, the type of guy I be I’m a dirty dancer, making girlies panties move Let them fly so I can
I cum in her ass Just a long-time chick I used to fuck from the past She love to out-fuck a nigga, see how long I could last It be nice the way she always
And now I wanna clap shit (Uh) I reign supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit I lost my mind I can't get it back The way that I'm spittin, yo I spit ya
And now I wanna clap shit (uh) I reign supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit I lost my mind I can’t get it back The way that I’m spittin, yo I spit ya