know I?m right. Are you gonna keep this up for the rest of our lives? ?You?re God Damn Right!? ?God Damn Right!? ?You?re God Damn Right!? ?You?re God Damn Right
And say, oh oh oh oh Say, oh oh oh oh Yo, yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin' It's sizzlin' Right Damn (damn) [5x
tell you a story in stereo About the pimping game, that you should know But if you don't, it's alright 'Cause I'll be spittin' this game to you all damn
never a punkster, no sir No ma'am, hot damn, me and Michael Jackson jammed I dug Soul Train, not American Bandstand The bigger nigga is back and I'm on the right
Now there's a limit to humor and this is gone too far I ain't laughin' no more y'all now who stole my car I don't know I don't know if y'all ever had
think you might say a rhyme, then someone might order like You couldn't wet shit up in a motherfuckin' water fight All luck y'all, look at the props y
[Hook] [Sean Paul] They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul (Sean Paul) Slap the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all) I done
your toes Ya start poppin' ya fingers and stompin' your feet And movin' your body while you're sittin' in your seat And the damn ya start doin' the freak I said damn, right
Right... Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area About to cause mass hysteria Before a blunt, I take out my fronts Then I start to front, matter
, by the Golden Child I wanna tell y'all bout my first time I know its kinda personal buh, I feel a?? I feel like I can open up right now Yea, everybody
two MC's sound like one It's like that y'all, that y'all, like that y'all, that y'all It's like tha-tha-that, it's like that y'all, what We're partyin
way the shit bumps Chorus (4x) [erick onasis] Yeah, yeah yeah feel me y'all (who? ) The emcee y'all (yo!) Who I be y'all, e, thats me y'all Shining
paper right If you come back right then we can boog it When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right If you come back right then we can
Already told y'all what it is Swizzy Y'all gon' make me 1, 2 hands in the air Put your right hand up, put your left hand up Put your right hand up,
? Who killed my man last week? Y'all niggas is asked, man, speak Before I could shoot, this old man put his hands on my damn heat He said, "I was sent
that, like that You know we got it like that, like that Y'all we got it like that, like that It's like that, like that, like that Y'all we got it like
, here go some details This verse right here was made, said strictly for the females Don't y'all know it's time for y'all to blow up like Napalm Instead
