[Chorus:] I will remember you (I'm a kill you niggas for fuckin with me) Will you remember me [?] Bra think he bad till he see that 4-4 cock, silencer
tee, hang to my motherfuckin knees nigga I got a gang of my partners from O.C., figure If it's some drama they all, ridin with me if ya recognize a situation
IT (From L.A. to) B.K., from B.K. to (L.A.) Persistant and insistant on doin it our way Do you really wanna fuck with Danze? (c'mon) When he comin with
t want no cum stain bitch you listening tryna’ turn me down slut I’m talking to you, turn me back up are you insane tryna talk over me in the car shut the fuck
] You wanna fuck with us You little young ass mutha-fuckas Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something You fucking with me, nigga ? You fuck
, but I dare you bitch to fuck around with Storm... we Outlawz, I said it, addmit it, and when you see me live on T.V it's strictly represented, let me
't fuck with me YEAH!! OHHHHHHHH YEAH!!!!! OHHHHHHHH YEAH!!!!!! YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH!!!!! The homie said he fuck with me, I have him hit ya up for me
of shots and get a key loy If you try to take what I got, a stick me boy See boy tryna fuck around with me boy Your wrist like fuckin' a bitch with no
The G way, so hit me on my three way Look if you want to live, you better take it easy You jump, fly with me, I clip your wings off You violate me again
mess with me And F-A-B, when they see, mixtape money yes they pay me Mugabe, Inspector G, bring 'em all cause they cain't get me Ten vehicles parked in
said Number 1 hustler said equpt with the bread IRS tripping so fuck the FEDS Taking shit to these devils cut off my legs Lord don't let em put me in
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya [Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)] I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend (YEAH!) "
your passport to fuck with young H-O International ... uugh ... show ya young boys how to do this thing the maturation of Jay-Z Z check me out
and even U Man I got summer hating on me cause I'm hotter than the sun Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't neva sprung Win-ter hating on me cause I'
thug in me You know Weezy he the young son of Bubba-B Buy my basketball shorts with a thunder B If you want it then come to me I'm right here [Hook x
test, 'cause lil' shorty is a rider, nigga Got my click behind me.. every step of tha way Hit your wards, with tha pump, with your chest and your face
this motherfucker when he talk Now who the fuck we talkin bout, look--yall dont know? I'll give you a hint: see that bitch you with? He fucked that hoe