t got is my natural glow Countin' out stacks and mackin' out hoes Pushin' big dicks and packin' our chrome We the flyest gangsters Follow, I'm like a
2) My life's too real to be a PSA The million in the ceiling is for a rainy day I cut it, than whip her like she Annie Mae Praise God, I escaped by his
much, When suddenly there's a knock on the door Well, now, who could that be? I say, "Who is it?" No answer "Who is it?" There's no answer "WHO IS
be long 'Til the angels come There's no where to hide but he'll run Babylon the great has fallen God is callin' We all in y'all in Souljahs go marchin
fickle, we ain't promised to play The last of the greats, pay homage to me [Joe Budden:] If my past had a encore, it be like a onslaught A lot of niggas
"This next story is a true story. It concerns two of my favorite subjects: industrial theft . . . and-a t-ts! Mmm, what a combo! This is the story
"this next story is a true story. it concerns to of my favorite subjects: industrial theft . . . and-a t-ts! mmm, what a combo! this is the story
"This next story is a true story. it concerns two of my favorite subjects: industrial theft . . . and-a t-ts! mmm, what a combo! this is the story . . .
zips, you pop 8's, damn what a waste My lady is so happy, yours masturbates You wash up in a sink, nigga I bathe in a lake The way y'all copy our style
gentlemen This is Mark... oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco (Hey hey guys) Yeah yeah yeah We got a crowd that's in a
gentlemen This is Mark Oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco, Bob say hi Hey hey guys, yeah yeah yeah We got a crowd that
all decided to take a trip We on a world tour, checkin' our clientele Wanna see how much pussy these hoe's can sell Feds say this crew is scandalous
life the greatest gift of all We can't go on pretending day by day That someone, somewhere will soon make a change We are all part of God's great big
Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep
see My hood is the ghetto I've been down before, up is just a reach 'Cause my hood is the ghetto Catch a second wind, then begin again My hood is the
hood is the ghetto I've been down before up is just a reach Cause my hood is the ghetto Catch a second wind Then begin again My hood is the ghetto (
your spirit like a water main I looked in your eyes and I saw the shame Y'all don't know that our greatness came before the chains No you can't imagine a
Travel all around the world in great distances And ain't a place that I know that bear resemblance That's why we it The Planet Not a borough or a prov, it's our
