chorus* I wanna sex you up let me freak you out. (ahah ahah) I wanna sex you up (I know the way you like it) let me freak you out (ahah ahah) Girl, you
I say that, I wanna kill somebody, that.. I'm actually gonna do it or that I believe in it Well, shit.. if you believe that then I'll kill you You know
I figure I make my music I don't care if you use it To murder somebody, I just wanna be there when you do it! Now the parents are suein' cuz little Darren
hold up do you know who I are? The M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on You blot it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome
's heart began Been 'round the world suns all the same Sometime's when I'm asleep I still call your name Back when I was young I used to dream of fame
song That's why I wanna be, wanna be with you Stop, clear the stage so we can get busy Open up your mind while I hit you with the nitty gritty We came
you slap me On the ass hard and fast And could please try not to leave a gash? ’ I said yeah, but I don’t play sex When I’m putting on the latex Slipped
you I ain't too good with writin letters and all Shit I don't even write rhymes But what I will do I'ma send you this opus scribed through the airwaves
the flow, pretty boy here I come Pumps in the bunk make you wanna hurt something I can take your man I don't have to sex em Hang em out the window call
you seen thus far I'm the - I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far I'm the - I'm the biggest boss that
you see when im walking on by I see you lookin whether male or female you in I see you lookin' (Bigger pussy) When im packin' yo' nigga you know the
I ain't just messin wit'chu I got better things to do, I'm tryin to help I got a lesson for you, I know you do the best you could do Wanna get next to
you got your dads ears an all Sometimes I wonder, what you gonna be A General, a Doctor, maybe a MC Haha, I wanna kiss you all the time But I will test
eating shrimp at Belonte's Every time you see me I'm connected to a dime piece I check your styles, although you rhyme quicker No matter what you do, I
Shinning Mac, I was listening to your demo tapes Yo man you sound kinda hyped man, yo' gonna blow up this ear boy Yeah you know I wanna come out, I wanna
's what up, that's what up Baby, I'm a Dogg, I'm a Dogg Beware, beware I'll do whatever, however I want, I want You flip me out, oh yeah, oh yeah Now
Man you's a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Man you's a window shopper In the jewelry store lookin' at **it you can't buy Man you's a window