Yo- could I get a cold beverage I need some leverage It's sunny outside Some lemonade would be nice Or a sprite through the drive through At B.K.
know the program, let no man, interrupt your flow And if that's your man, you better let him know I'm like, Damien Oman, six-six-six The way I be flowin
'til my nigga Shyne come home Six minutes, six minutes, Joey Crack you're on Uh-um, uh-um, is my microphone on? Yes New York, look I brought the championship home Now, through
E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's I came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchblades Ziggy stuff nicknames, itchy braids
m tryina' make grits Him in with the trojan pack 'o six Hin the gin and juice the mix No time to pause, gots to drop draws Prep through a half spankin
the house All I wanna do is have fun with my loved ones Spend a hun’ on my loved ones Make a run with my loved ones My relatives & my cousins [s.k.]
Chorus) you want me to cross the border? well come on baby you want me to cross the border? well come on baby (Boobonic) They call me A.J., A.K.A. Ant
beef We can do it how ya want, or take it to tha streets... streets I'll be dressed in camouflage, Ree's on my feet Through your air (through your air
from Beatris I'm tryin to see six numbers Pull up at the Grammy awards in six Hummers Leave the Grammy awards with six womens And make a stop at the gas station for six
2) I'm a young dogg, wildin ecstatic Violent on acid, them gangsta's doin' time in emparishment Role models, Keep ya cut, They drank whole bottles An cuss at niggas, You like f**k
West (THE WILD WILD WEST) (K. Moe Dee) The Wild Wild West We're goin straight (STRAIGHT) to (TO) the Wild Wild West (THE WILD WILD WEST) (K. Moe Dee)
Ugh, Ugh, I'm comin' (echoes)... ...Watch ya back, I'm comin... (Man (singing):) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (echoes)... Will: Big Will for the Y2K, ugh Verse
it, nigga All white neighborhoods, you they favorite nigga My top back like J.F.K. They wanna push my top back like J.F.K. So, so I J.F.K. Join forces
Into my destiny, now I see Was once confused by these haters, now I see I'm in the house, about six, twist the lit I park my V Hic, feedin' my bitch
rise? Judge Funk Doctor Spock residing Your honor Lil' Kim is a threat to society She has shown a blatant disregard for the law And has killed six fine
with a short chicken head in blue shades 'Til the day I'm rich like Bruce Wayne I'ma kick raps like pimps blew game Ridin' through your block with six
all you niggas is horses Randy Moss', I play when I wanna Nut check, gut check, cause I say what I wanna Around six in the six with the throwback Sixers, number six
four nickel you niggas no pickle Cock the pistol point my issues at you and whodi who wit you Your body ain't nothing but grizzle, I can see through
