Oklahoma Things are gettin' serious, Kuumbaya On a mountain Satan offered me, Manhattan help me Jah Jah Word 'em up I can't sleep at night You can't
Arrest me, I told you before I wears vest's A born legend by the way of .357 I'm an automatic with static its tragic Mr A-l-K-a-p-o-n-e The last man
't like me, you can get what's right above the testicles S.P., turn your top five into vegetables You don't believe me, get 'em all in a room And the next five, I
I get high All I do is think about how I'ma ride them thighs I ain't never been one to make no girly songs But I'll be up in this chick 'til the early
' me my space a-a-and You don't be runnin' on my space a-a-and You know some other shit I hate w-w-what W-w-when they violate b-but Tonight man I ain
I don't spin on my head I spin my work into pot so I can spend my bread And I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it I ain't talkin' about it, I'm livin' it I'
E-P-M-B I'm B-L-A-C-K from the C-P-T (Beeyaaa!) Were they dip them cigarettes and P-C-P And them broads they believe in me (Zo) C-I-B, the magnum
3x3 yes imma do me. Spell my name "T" "W" Mr capital "T". Oh wait I missed the freakin "I" "S", cause I is the best. And i will freakin dissect, all you
' his mouth, I might go climb in four more I like 'em heavily beated, conceited, you can't beat it Bust some pussy like a cookie wit' no milk I can't-can't
They said I was crazy, when I stop slangin the crack Took err'thang I had, and I put it in rap If I ain't a Lunatic, then what do ya call that If my pockets
' to break your J A W Who a nigga on the run, eatin' P.O.W.s Strapped with arrows and the chrome B O W? It's no act yo, no This chick can keep my dick
me swervin' I did two donuts That's when the O.P.D. rolled up But I ain't no joke Got the pedal to the metal and I can't go slow Go, I got the pedal
I'ma be pimpin' forever I'ma be pimpin' forever Say, say, say, I'ma stay mackin' forever I'ma stay mackin' forever Say, say, I'ma be pimpin' forever I
and be my private dancer I got some money if that's the answer I really wanna be with you; I get hard after seeing you How hard? Hard like a rock, When
d-don't do-do-do-do it! P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us? W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!" And now I'ma come and kill 'em
a knife cause I can't live off happiness Once a brother said I can't work for the white kind Standing on the corner in a soup line Said he's too black
Mary J. did "Real Love" (If you don't know) I painted the Rover black The West coast is back, I can smoke to that Mom's got the CL-6, that's a fact I bought the house, I
your toupee Put my dirt in your glocks, sometimes I do my dark in the day My momma didn't raise no sick, she raised a beast And I can't rest til my enemies
