just 4get it bang bang) Cause I want u I goitta have u And I need u It's just like a got a habit(I think a fix need dat thing baby)x's2 The closer I
what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me If you ever
need [I] What can I have? [Common] You can have your Life [Immens] You can have your Bran [Common] You can have your Puffs [Immens] You can have
fuck, I'm Ant Diddley Dog and I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz Nigga you think you got the shit in? You gotta get in where you fit in, bitch Motherfucker, you outta
Of Malik, aiyyo get tragic Negroes that get dramatic because I have The habit to smoke rabbits like a addict So if you can not rap, I will just slap you If you
you'll start kick like charles dutton Lyrics persevere and you really must strive Three years gone but I will survive I.. i.. I will will, survive, now ho! {you know you
called it drug related I was standing right there when his mother fainted And I felt trapped, cause I know I gotta choose fate I grabbed my nina and made
You a playa? Well nigga who you working for? 'Cuz who coachin that team that you be otin for? When I ride by, I know' you looking to spray me But I
you partying hoe Baby if you wanna party tonight then let me see you touch your toes And show me you a party hoe I got my nigga you got your girls '
when I'm cookin' the pot, c'mon Drugs, bitch, I got what you want come and get what I got Now I almost forgot, I come to close up your shop I love to
got me actin like dat 'cause nowadays i aint gotta package dat crack keep ties to da streets so I aint gotta go back certified pimp bonafide mack i just really fall back i
Berg if you flossin ice Dog, cross me twice, can't afford the price It'll cost you, I'll off your life You soft, I told you I'm raw white When I'm on
you said, 24 right? Aight cool, I got you Uhh, I define gutter - every time I rhyme I climb up another notch, hip-hop got my spine smothered But I'll
papers hey, now she jump shaking Gotta keep on making it high Gotta keep on making it high Gotta keep on making it high Gotta keep on making it high Why you ice-grilling, I
crashed out, let me catch that Just like Stackhouse, kick ya back out, have you mad vexed Like you did your whole bid, but didn't max out, yo Jose is
out ya body You wonder I got the nine in the party I was high in it prolly Doggy, I put the kam in the kazi you need it pa Holla I might go guide you,
split cha... what a dream come true.. I rather you have a dude bull sh**ing you or me tellin you the truth 'Ey ma, I'm feelin you Let me take you
