s M.O.P. fo' life You never heard a nigga that spit it like Lil' Fame in your whole life I do it for the hood, I'm never loungin where the faggots at
M.O.P. fo' life You never heard a nigga that spit it like Lil' Fame in your whole life I do it for the hood, I'm never loungin where the faggots at I
go [CHORUS] [VERSE1] Up in the place Im on the move ya see got all the ladies wantin' to groove wit me I see m fellas in the V.I.P and so I tell them
When she shake her booty get up out the way yo I'm oh so serio, really doe, silly bro, neva know, see it in a video T.O.P got crazy doe, blazin flow,
And it still say R.I.P. to that Pimp C on back of that 'Llac And I keep these broads goin crazy, talk so much smack on my tracks Because I'm a mack/Mac
Sorry. s-c-a-n-d- to the a, to the l-o-u-s. i can't handle it, can't handle it. damn that girl she's scandalous. s-c-a-n-d- to the a, to the l-o
This is the last trip This is the last trip Cxt krs-one Boogie down Crazy town. Chorus: I'm a bad as b-boy two triple o A space age hip-hop superhero
it anymore. I just had another crazy day And you know, your letters make me strong. But don't worry, baby... I'm O.K. I can handle it till 9 p.m. Cause
they a thug, then thug to death (uh-huh) Cause the P gonna squeeze 'til no slugs is left (what) You know I'm good with a hundred of 'dro, gun and an O
any one of my mens die We've been fucked somebody told us a bent-lie/Bentley (what?) Let's get back to the spot in NY Seven glocks P-S-P-O pops Hit both
thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater Pah, it's not a big fairy tale that's my M.O. Fuck bitches on the reg'
, track rise, break dance, Streetball, skate, пульт, mic, crack, spice Blender, mixer, Western, Chester, Power, пуэр, good feel, bad car, O.D.B. R.I.P
It may just be crazy enough To work if we could only love What if we somehow changed the world? It may just be crazy enough It may just be crazy enough
m also young and rich wit a big ass diamond [Chorus] [Bridge] [Verse: Loon] Hey yo my intro's crazy, I'm in a new Mercedes Rocks the same colors as
Outfit is four thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater Pah, it's not a big fairy tale that's my M.O. Fuck bitches
the way up, yeah) You know that I'm two levels above you, baby (Music's gettin louder) Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby (This shit is hot!) Talkin crazy
to catch to where P.D. is I'm on it, act like they want it, I'm'll bring the heat Just let me know the place we plan to meet And I'm in it sure as your
the ruler [Chorus] [Verse: 50 Cent] When I was young my M.O. was to go hail the Henny And even my P.O. she called me the Ginger Bread Man I cut ya new
