lace my shoes down at the corner i get her and we recluse gave me a million dreams stripped me of everything sick to my guts im your eternally her and me
me But that's actually what has ended up happenin', a tragedy Fuckin' passin' it up, catchin' me And it's probably where I got acquainted with the taste, ain't it? Pharmaceuticals are the bomb
get mushed. Bitches lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut. Fist the cut. The lady give her eighty some paper cut. Now picture us. It's ridiculous
times*] [RBX] Remember me? ("Step in, execution") Remember me? ("I have no remorse") Remember me? ("I'm 'High Powered'") Remember me? ("I drop bombs
me Got enough to make two feel lovely He kissin' me, she rubbin' me She lickin' me, he fuckin' me Wanna watch you, wanna see How me and my girlfriend
el mejor (oh oh) mamacita mamacita [Baby Bash] My mamacita got it goin on poppin the most like papparazi when they watch me and her hop in the low no
one a them dreads And get that bitch from '89 that gave us up to the feds Thought of momma, wrote her a note, we ain't close I hate her boyfriend so
Sold her children into slavery and profited quick Started makin' side deals and that's how I got rich Daddy Britain found out and tried to put me in
nothin baby who are you lovin (who loves you baby) Verse 1: We got a room full a clownin And baby here got tha mean stark got me frownin And we bout
a million and four, before death, pull a gun on me squeeze one in me I'm trying to make sure, niggaz want none of me You just don't know what these streets
it's cool, get at me Come by the house and get nasty I spit the real game I rolled her in my Caddy when she yelled my name I told her call me daddy Trick
ever seen Then all the pressure from her mom She stepped to Russ Told him it's either them drugs or us Either them thugs or us The ultimatum, either continue
Will Smith] Honest to God, why is the bomb always gettin the last word And why, did her uncles have to molest her And why, did all them cops have to be
my shoes Down at the corner I get her and we recluse Gave me a million dreams, stripped me of everything Sick to my guts, I'm yours eternally Her and me
still got love And the Sharkbar we poppin like it's a night club Saturday still off the heezy fo' sheezy You can find me up in One Tweezy Sunday, gettin me
Picture yourself goin' out as a hero Picture mural pictures of us painted all over street corners Fans meet to mourn us, while we meet the coroners Notorious tried to warn us
by the F.B.I. for transport of Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders No, they can't give me no time, cause it's my rhyme Everlast, get funky for me
