at? (Gettin' it) Where the cats at the barn at? (Gettin' it) Where the 90 girls that? (Gettin' it) Where the girls around the world at? (Gettin' it)
? (Gettin' it) Where the cats at the barn at? (Gettin' it) Where the 90 girls that? (Gettin' it) Where the girls around the world at? (Gettin' it) Real
ma get the hoes In a seven-fo' Lincoln black, two do's Hope to strap shorty, take a ride with Ca If a nigga look wrong you gon' let him have it Say, what
take a chance, we do it fo' the love of 'em (C'monn!) Livin' life fast (Yah!), we do it fo' the rush of it Rubberband stacks, we do it fo' the touch of it
if you want it nigga, come and get it and I suggest you bring a million niggaz runnin wit it Split it, feel it, hit it it's hot, look I ain't gon' stop
matter?" [E] "I don't know, my leg, it hurts!" [N] "Leg?!? I thought you said it was your tummy?!?" [E] "Oh, I mean it is, but I also got a bum knee!" [
na, na, na, na, na Get off that E 'Fore you try to come and fuck with me It's Aftermath gettin' down, Shady Records got it locked La, la, la, la, la,
it - let’s swing it right back to the crib then I hit it, she love the way I spit it Huh! See when I come they love how I’m movin it They worship the
synagogue Just when they thought it was haters win, I'ma hurt 'em all Just when they thought it was traitors win, I'ma curve the ball I'm always right
promise I don't say it just to spit it (spit it) Go to Saint Martin and tell 'em I already did it (did it) French or the Dutch side, tell me if you with
bodies like a cold. And stay sick So face it, make me chase it, I take your life and erase it Waste it, in the fucking streets Cuz It aint worth shit
move like endo Turn ten nickels into ten loads, outta ten stoves Ride the crash course, do the math on it Swizz Beats you can ride Amtrak on it But I'm on it
sounds like a thundering cloud It's not rock 'n roll, it's hip-hop music It's got a lot of soul if you learn how to use it Well, I'm here to tell
.) So wide you can’t get around it So low you can’t get under it So high you can’t get over it Iiiiiiii, can’t get over it [ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit-dit
the Hamptons too baby! [Jay-Z] You know why they call The Projects a project, because it's a project! An experiment, where in it, only it's objects
It's all good, room for mayor in all hood and as well I should I make it publicly desmist understood When they caught me gettin high in the back of the
miss tomorow It's murda motherfucker, we don't beg or borrow We take shit, fuck you and yo fake bitch When the .8 spit you could feel the hatred, taste it It
(feat. Baby) [Baby and Lil Wayne talking] Weezy What up pop. What up pop Fuck what they heard it's what they need to know nigga (They sayin C.A.R.T.E