here Now give me a motherfuckin' beer and I ain't got no fear I roll with my dawgs and my dawgs with me Now who the fuck they wanna see? The B O N E
comma Niggaz bitches and drama I recollect walking and stoppin' Cops not even checking on me Juvenile delinquent and baby y'all be respecting me The B.O
Aye, Aye-o At Night I Cant Sleep, I Toss And Turn, I Get Lost For Words, Its Like I Lost My Nerves, It All Started With My Chick About A B**** That I
[Common] I'm not tall but can I bust? Like the double dutch going down the street I rap to myself when there ain't no one to rap to And to me yo my
elaborate but it's too much to describe Whoever said money don't grow on trees Lies my money tree full of dough BC money man My ancestors had roofie o
Why you wanna make fake beats, muthafucka? Shoulda came real like the Oakland City Beat your ass to death with a S-950 It's not a James Brown loop, it's not
' Cop off the lot never see me at the auction Pint of Bacardi darken, when it's hawkin' Out on the strip, until I reach the margin Not tryin' to meet
jacket Until they free Pimp C I'ma leave it up to you G O K K K To keep it street That's why me and my brother Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat
strait jacket Until they free Pimp C I'ma leave it up to U G O K K K to keep it street That's why me and my brother Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this
jacket Until they free Pimp C I'ma leave it up to U, G, O K K K To keep it street That's why me and my brother Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat
's, I sling for dumb hoes I playing, I aint got time to joke, joke you f-ck around, you could get your ass smoked look, its not a game, me B, I aint playing
wanna get fucked for lookin' at me sideways every time I roll up I'ma keep it b*unt where did y'all run when we almost lost Marshall y'all did it big
besides look like a thug So in my senior year at Columbia High I dropped out of High School when i got signed B.o.B was the name, i ain?t like Bobby
Some Octopuss See How Wale Go J4 CS My Lake Shore Whore Never Be On The B.S. Bullshit Chi Town Riding Around Top Down Hanging With The Squares Will Be The Reason Niggas Not
I'd rather be with you George and Bootsy, what a hell of a crew But since you've been lost, yo, I've been so lost too So Flash your lights in the air
[Bun B:] Remorse Vengeance Lost of a loved one Relative in commander to the game of life, in which one chose to adapt to as a gangsta Enter my mind Fill
(Bun B) Remorse Vengeance Lost of a loved one Relative in commander to the game of life, in which one chose to adapt to as a gangsta Enter my mind Fill
every letter To move every B-boy king like Coretta Scott, keep it hot, block once rock The plot that we tried to recognize was not The L to the O V, M O