'm through Monster, will stomp ya, til you suffocate Turn read, now dead is your mental state If you didn't know before, guess you know now! (It's Show & A.G
understand the style, that we break it down You didn't know before, guess you know now If you didn't know before, guess you know now! (It's Show & A.G
you wanna go out See me parle with some other chick you wanna show out You say I'm wrong when I dog yo ass like I should now you reminisce about all
To The Other Leg And You Can Stop With It Now Get It, Get It Now Get It, Get It Now Get It, Get It Now Get It, Get It Now You Can Lean With It (lean
I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D Just in case you didn't now you know I'm going back to Ridgeroad R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D Hollyfield south city
my show Let 'em know who they fuckin with yo, a rhyme wrangler Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony Now
me show you niggaz how to break down da whole thang My nigga B.G. know Buck been a ?? man Its got to be in ya blood to be a thug If I aint makin enough
m growing older I miss the days though, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but you're never over [Verse 1] If Proof could see me now, I know he'd be
a wildflower But it’s “fuck the world”, get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing bout her Been to hell and back, I can show you
as the cold wind blows When it snows and it's twenty be-low Ask me why man I just don't know know know know know know know I'm as cold as the cold wind
once you're gone, you don't come back, too bad You're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You
a funnel Everyday I grow more older, and more colder Fly you to Colorado, roll you over with a Boulder I know you want to retaliate but you won't dare
nerve than a 2-fake Yoo-hoo to you crew and you too so you knew I'm from Jersey and I'm a teen so your block more than you do Whose the new crew? Show
into the black Frank White We had to grow dreads to change our description Tupac on the milk box missin Show they toes you know they got stepped on A fist full of bullets a
' major ugh Mama raised a hellraiser Chorus: Stress gettin' major Lord be my savior Mama raised a hellrazor Tell me lord can ya feel me, show a
tell and let’s just show Cause I wan’t you to know... [Chorus x2] (I don’t give a ***) Girl you know I want you, want you, want you now You know you
her know [Chorus] All a nigga really need is a lil bit Not a lot baby girl just a lil bit We can head to the crib in a lil bit I can show ya how I live
this, I'm true to this. Pay attention boy, I teach how to do this. So you mix a lil' piece with a lil' Don Perrion. And a lil' Hennessy, you know
