[Mase] Yea, I just wanna see you doing good ugh [Verse 1] From the first day I met you I knew you were special You had a lot of drama but I used to
: [Mase] Yea, I just wanna see you doing good ugh [Verse 1] From the first day I met you I knew you were special You had a lot of drama but I used to
It's the DI, it's the DI It's the D I G G Y, DA double DY He be fly, all day With a P I G E, okay Police got a freeze on my diamonds Did two years in
that crap and pee Home of depravity? No, they live happily Yo Plus "Da Ali G Show" And "Celebrity Mole" Oh, and there's Anna Nicole Well, she's scaring me "Look ma
fire (fire) her word desire (desire) I'm not for hire (oh no) but you, can goooooooo You know you more than welcome to go ma (can goooo) C'mon Straight back
wit a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the wall full of plaques Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies Did y'all think I'ma
YEAH!), now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back [Verse 1: Ma$e (with Lil Jon in back round)] Yo yo yo yo its deja vu And the day ya'll do (
Don't know what it mean and me speak no English And me don't work me a thug me no jerk Back in the day me got my feelings hurt But never again catch me
Royce Da 5'9) Classified, you're lookin familiar (Classified) They call this Hip hop (Royce Da 5'9) Real recognize real Yea My pradas and guccis Got
luck, go get a clover This Bun B, it's "B.E. 3," this shit is over [Crooked I] SLAUGHTERHOUUUUUSE! (Whoo, Kiiiiiiiid!) [Joe Budden] Look at ya man look back
y'all don't like it Then motherfuck, ya'll is Ghost in da house Make noise if it's C.R.E.A.M. in da house Aww shit now, fly coffee tables, haircuts dust
start, oh Just screamin' want that old thing back Like I double G I E whit some R U L E Notorious know to bust in the E Y E, baby baby Bitches know they
I opened and I read it it said: What da deal son? It's ya nigga Teals in the field in this beel son I'ma have to feel one On the run with a gun
Worry about a thing a day, you niggas sayin, im grindin hard,i almost got my Black Cut, I Need A tracka for the makers in my back yard, I got her pregnat
the back of the cop ride The black on black, black when we cop rides I will not hide, hi ma hot thighs, dick on her nose Now she's cock eyed (Da da do
da ghetto It's a hard life so I'm takin' it slow That's the G H to the E to the T T O On a long road but I'ma ride to die And if you thuggin' then you
So bust me, you're gonna have to, 'cause I'ma blast you My lyrical like a miracle, ill spiritual I'm born wit' it, I'm gettin' on wit' it An' I'ma have
everybody get crunk When we drop in the club starts acting up I represent the s o s o, d e f m o b That's me, J D, da brat, and J E So please believe