I gotta thank her I got her ass clapping thats how I congratulate her she like to roll the dro up in the bed go higher pepsi cola Michael Jackson and her head so fire I
Love, Love, Love, Love (4x) Euphoria (4x) E-u-p-h-o-r-i-a That's the new word for today E-u-p-h-o-r-i-a It's very easy to say Say euphoria and you'll
from us why -would u take him away from this beautiful world it hurts 2 say good bye to some one u really cared about but i just cant say good bye to Micheal Jackson i
t shit sayin I got this and I got that but when it comes to you I got no rap cause what I see is good for me and what I don't know just let it be bitches
Me Mr. Flintstone, I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I
me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson I
I was flyin', now I'm crashin' This is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson You should leave your boyfriend now, I'mma ask
Tellin me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson I
Getting drunk, while I hit it on the sink In the kitchen and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed sink You can lock the lock, I'm fin to rock the
beggin' Cuz they know I comin' straight back home to you And they know I'm a constant fool for you So I'm puttin' my things on a U-Haul And I'm blockin
s to a sheet If I'm high when I speak, the knowledge is deep, solid as concrete This is real hip-hop for the streets I never leave any witnesses, it's
the car flipped I'm not gonna lie to ya, cause I don't lie I just kick thick game, some people say: why? Cause I'm back on the block, I got my life back
it off, lines is visible. I battle, I challenge, I rhyme my syllables. Sound like Bone, that's dispicable. I'll put you in I.C.U. I see you is not original
what i mean so, when i mean business what i mean is pro, and when i'm a little broke what i need is dough, and i speak low, i'm all alone, i just go where
away And not say what I got to say What the fuck you take me for? a joke? you smokin crack? Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me back I get up 'for
I'm a drug dealer, 'cause I wear a beeper. But if I wasn't black, and I talked all proper, they probably think I was a doctor. I try to have the finest