pussy got no juice, now she cant produce. so you wont be needin that baby. cause all you really need is weezy f. baby! (DJ drama) ight let me vent for
tooth loose (Poo pow) To show you what type of stuff I'm on You can't puff or sniff it Because I was born with it The Funkadelic Devil, hit you with
One shot deal, one shot, one kill Hit you with the one shot skill Bullets lift you up like you poppin' on the wheel Feel I can't die when I'm poppin'
you with? Eh, come on man you gotta say You got me on this one look What do you need, what do you need? You got the new Nelly? You got that in? The Nellyville you
you more ready and switch bigger Than more berry, I'm a cherry, you a strawberry If you lost that mean, I'm on top of the whip You plottin' to flip,
If you was a pussy you'd get fucked If you was a dick you'd get circumsized You better back the fuck up or I hurt them eyes Fuck with Goldy you be hoein
'm just waitin' for the right time to cut you off, for real So keep thinkin' forever you'll be down But if you know this 'bout you, you betta kill me
say what the hell does it mean? P is for the people who can't understand How one real nigga became a real man S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
that [Chorus: Lil jon] If you roll up in the club and them boyz wanna mug When you step up to they face what they gon' do shooo If you roll up in the
you do or you die You got to be aware, you got to have the jungle eye Take it from a brother who knows my friend The animals, the cannibals will do you
get it, no looking back, going all out for it Ready to attack, die in a minute flat for it As God is my witness, we got ditches For all you motherfuckin
1 for the money, 2 for the streets 3 for the niggas with the gangsta-ass beats A .45, cause I'm up to no good 6 plus 4 plus 1 for the hood Steppin outside
Said fuck you, with a capital "I", look who's back to antag-gonize You don't like it, you can eat shit, fuck off little faggot and die You right back
If you ain't from my hood, you can get from 'round here If you ain't from my hood, you can get from 'round here If you ain't from my hood, you can get
chill and grab a seat And go 'head with they master plan Stevie Wonder probably see me 'fore half you rappers can You can't hang and you're fallin fast You