a hurricane Hey, hey, hey, hey You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me
eyes like a hurricane Hey, hey, hey, hey You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me
You've got eyes like a hurricane Hey, hey, hey, hey You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me
against me, pussy nigga you will see When you awake, and you still sleep You dead you lil' pussy boy, feel me You said you was gon' muh'fuckin kill me? But you
shit You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me You
mess around and I'll arrest you I ain't playing you know what I'm saying? This ain't the best you've ever hear coming from a female MC But you know what
the Queen, Latifah Now it's time to run through it 45 King? (Yeah, baby?) Cue it Yeah, there you go, I told you you could do it Now did you enjoy
we take And the jobs we hold And the land we stole And a buck or two And the love for you And the things you do [x5] I puff L's with ladies
from tthe Likwit Crew Hurricane G: So what nigga is it you wanna do J-Ro: My flow is metaphorical Historicly correct What do you expect from
let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better, You can do anything you set
lips As we rise when we challenge and kill Born again You'll be born again If you want to be king for a day Just do what I say Everybody's got
cum out while you're belching Burp, belch, then go back for a second helping Can you dig what I'm sayin' man, can you smell me? I want you to feel me
after bottle The money ain't a thang when you party with me It's what we into it's simple We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe I'm the napalm
how f–king rowdy you feel, now do you still wanna grill? If you don't wanna get the shit beat outta you, chill Cause if you doubt me you will, yea got me
each other Why the fuck you think we ride like we brothers? When we rhyme with each other, in time we discovered that we had more in common that we
