comes, she's got me in her lurch. Still air explosions with her silent touch, oh, oh, I want her too much. Too much (ah I want her too much), too much
Vertaling: GBH. Too Much.
corner with the, F O R T S C V and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B O N E T H U G, spell it motherfucker Money, money, the mighty
Intro (Trae) You know I never did understand why they always told me to smile S*** It ain't too much s*** I gave a smile for Real talk Yo still a a**hole
Fuck that, nigga, look at her toes, you know you like toes, nigga Bitches be talkin' too much out here, goddamn, mami, you the one Nigga, that's that
the mic, spit one, let me hit that b*** Pimp-C, 8-Ball and MJG Keep spittin' that P to the I M P Bun-B, that's Texas, baby Ball and G, that's Memphis
down South 'cuz the town is wild Now the radio jocks wanna clown my style I raised too many rappers you support Ask 'em who they grew up on, Too $hort
I explore them Meet somebody I don't like and I ignore them I don't destroy them They way that you know who be he want me to hate like he hate But I got too much
I work too much fuck gettin tipsy tryin to get fucked up I need some rup to sip So I can lean in my cut dogg Eyes focused on pussy Run some G on a damn
like medicine Wanna be down? On the H-town Real ballas fight for the rebound B-town to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody G'd out Can't see how
.B. So all that bullshit you talkin' don't mean nothin' to me G.B. and me fall up in the new daisies Security trippin', say my crew is actin' too crazy
It's like a holocaust to the boss when I toss Too much knowledge kicked then you're lost In a shuffle of feet, Jinx the fiddler And I control your mind
you can see what i see, bel It. niggas, they see me, try to be me, cause flesh the realest t-h-u-g, amen. Montell jordan: To all my thugs and my soldiers
can't do it} (G) Lay It On Me Lay it on me now Not so hard man Yo, I got Chinese eyes and Chinese suits Smokin' much Buddha and smokin' much boots
I'd like to introduce to you The future, the young new R&B prince, Chris Brown, spit flame And me, stick around this yo boy, Chris Brown Ma have you
her body is mean and the S is for Shayna a sucker in bed she take advantage of the fact that Im a sucker for head and the T is for Tara too much Mascara
! C'mon! G-g-g-g G-Unit! Hailie [H] What? [E] Come here baby, bring daddy his Oscar [H] Okay [E] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass! [H - laughs
