Lyrics to Stanky Legg : Chorus Bitch im wild! Do the stanky leg (3x) when I hit the dance floor. I be- Do the stanky leg (3x) Bitch Im wild up! (repeat
lenses me and my mens's Bout to take over with a vengeance Watch your spot cause we hot to trot See we plottin for the top spot and that's what we got
good No more drug wars, trips to jail and shoot outs To gettin' loot out for boys in bail, they'll get you boot out Just me and you, hour of sex and twisted You O.G
' Stash is hidin' my weapon Baby flashin' her fleshin' Hopin' its her that im sexin' Yes, I'm stayin' fresh just like Mannie 'Bout to go hit my spot
[Chingy] Yeah, G.I.B. Get it boys [Chorus] I don’t know what y’all about to do But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew And, Keep Clubbin’ Quit
G's with keys for dis pimpin' They see the D-Boys shinin' grindin' then they get this feelin' Don't hate on me or play with me These Mafia boys be killin
paper for a hooptie, but I wanted a drop So you know, I had to make somethin' out of nothin' (Yeah) Like turn an empty spot, into a crack spot pumpin' (
Intro: Little Russ, Ice Cube [story-teller] Once upon a time, in the black part of the city [young kid] Yo G, yo G you better get out of here man, 5-
is the final boarding call for flight 1259 Departing from los angeles, final destination to st. louis Thank you [ice cube] Damn g, the spot’s gettin
Wayne [Chorus: B.G. and Juvenile, Lil' Wayne] [Juve:] Nigga you got that llello? [B.G.:] Well cook something nigga [Juve:] Nigga you let them K's go? [B.G
tell you somethin girl, I am a player girl So don't you try to play me cause I never save a girl Do me a favor girl, and wet the spot girl And after
Believe or not, the ki's ten G's (??) Until I die I pullin' ego that be's the block And he's so hot that four hundred degrees the spot And weed and vodk
it like I bring I feel you need this,deep shit Sleep wit them fishes, eat wit them bitches,it's all on you Like that lil nigga B.G. cd volume 2 I throw
So I find Mankind is a serious threat To another others kind when there's something to get In a vet gonna fast jet to the spot to see what they got
' three, why not? We makin' it hot Come to know the spot, come on, aiyyo She back at it, why wouldn't she be? Come on, yeah B.I.G., Freaky Tah, yeah,
jumped my style You just stole my flow You just seen me out You gets no hello And you wonder why? Man you know, you know Yeah, and you should let them boys
ecstasy (Alright) Ah, my nigga just call up the homey to hook us up on that liquid G And if these hoes don't wanna see, they gotta check the spot quickly
son a bitch Repeating satanic verses but I changed the words now you worship me The gates of hell on fire shooting flames can't be worse, G (Bizzy)
