, donne-moi, tout ce que t'as C'est fou ce que t'as comme talent Mais ou ce que t'as appris tout ca? Apres tout ca, j'm'en fous, J'veux juste que
donne-moi, tout ce que t'as C'est fou ce que t'as comme talent Mais ou ce que t'as appris tout ca? Apres tout ca, j'm'en fous, J'veux juste que tu
suis J'crois que tu reconnais la voix T'as plus besoin de penser que je fuis J'suis sympa devant toi Et j'mene le bal a ma facon J'installe ma
. u see me rollin, you know I'm holdin, I'm about my paper, yeah. N*gga I'm serious, I ain't playin', I'm better than ya brain, I'm off the chain
's my gaurdian angel need one, wish I had one (I'm right here shorty and I'ma hold you down and tryin' to fuck all these bitches I'ma show you how)
wit I'ma brawl wit I'm a tank running in banks and takinall of it Player we're flawless, wit nutten to lose gunz bustin And brossen niggerz y'all can't
TQ] Me, I'm a stunna I ain't gon change it Don't.. you.. know.. it's a way of life? Do you want it? Cause I'm about to break it Oh baby, can't stop the
t hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face [Nelly] I ain't bullshittin I trick em and run up in they kitchen And she ain't a nonadeada my niggas then I'm
wouldn't try to sound so much like us I'm the K-I-N-G of that M-P-H-M-S(Memphis) H-C-P, to the E-N-D, others gone be less Come prepared, man I swear they
fam made us But they don't really matter, we escape em with our paper "Hey ya", I'm on my Andre 3000 I'm all good now, a n-gga don't need no counseling
what I'm sayin'? So they need to stay off my dick, you know? Damn right, I'm a nigga and I don't care what you are 'Cause I'm a capital N-I-double-G-
stuntin' like my daddy Yeah, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say Can't see you lil *****, the money in the way And I'm, I'm sittin high, a gansta ride
now I'm with a bad bitch he's with his friends I don't say "Hi", I say "Keys to the Benz" Keys to the Benz? Keys to the Benz! Muhfuckin right yeah, weed
me from all sides I'm gettin' money, don't think I just be lettin' shit slide I'm very concerned with fashion ain't my fault y'all don't know how ta
.L. 'Cause what we sell ain't none of nobody's business Never was and nigga never will be Thinkin' I'm broke but I'm out here filthy, feelin' me? Y'
