I love the way look and put your ass out i wanna fuck you but i cant even lie about baby i dont no why u cry about when we talk about leaving this world
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs. Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs. [Verse 1: Krayzie
Krayzie: If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. If you a thug, you better get ready for war. If you a hustla, make your dough. If you a gansta, let your
[Hook:] Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Even though I'm makin money, Even though I'm makin money, (Gotta do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do what I do...) [
Krayzie: It's 1999. Guess what? The muthafuckin' real thugs is in this muthafucka. Oh, shit! Krayzie: Always, always . . . What am I? What am I? A thug
Krayzie: All over the world. All across the nation. We all across the nation. Thugs all over the world. All over the world. All across the nation. We
I'm gonna get you, I'm gonna get you I'll make you love me wait and see Both day and night and night and day You're gonna see a lot of me I'm gonna haunt
So naive, it helps me to breathe Your smile I keep on file You tickle me pink I love the way you think So when I'm feeling low I know I'm your greatest
To pay or not to pay that is the question It refused to stay, as it all turned gray Oh, William Shakespeare's receding hair Please excuse the pun It'
If you're the bird whenever we pretend it's summer Then I'm the worm, I know the part, it's such a bummer But fair is fair, if my segments get separated
So burgundy, the window to his soul It seems he tapes his eyes closed From huffin' on, that's what he's puffin' on His style is rough, he wears his hair
Thugs die, why me? Verse 1 Numskull: All eyes on me, so that means all eyes against me simply 'cause I may do in this world what God sent me if
(Intro) Did you miss me? Ah yeah What? What? MC Vagina up in this bitch 2009 is the year I recorded this song Still not loving Police. Still got love
Ha ha, ha ha Yeh u crazy See, it ain't easy bein' me, Life as a celebrity is less than heavily, I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin' me around
[Intro] Yo, check it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging [Verse] I'm withholding my anger Though I'd like to be the strangler
[verse 1] she was light, bright, damn near white wit them ; chinese eyes and big gurl thighs and it was ; so many rumors and so many lies about my so
Quick question... You ever felt like the realest nigga alive? Felt too pretty or powerful to die? Tell the truth... You ever felt ugly enough to cry?
If it weren't for your maturity none of this would have happened If you weren't so wise beyond your years I would've been able to control myself If it