well well, that'll be five eighty-two" I turn around to my wife and say "How much have you got on you?" She just rolls her eyes and says "I'll pay for
Yes we pray, pray) You must need determination, determination. Don't let distractions replace it - you can make it! You must be strong and be patient! (You must be patient) 'Cause it must be
your lane but you wanna be a star A star, do you wanna be a star? Can't find your lane but you wanna be, wanna be a star Hear you wanna be a star, huh
't a plumber They tell you what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger You'd have to be a Superman to lift as much as me partna Could tell you stay strong You
chosen I can make my first steps As a child of 25 This is the straw, final straw In the roof of my mouth as I lie to you Just because I'm sorry doesn
you thought i was playin you,you,you,you,you,you,you,you, you thought i was playin i told u i was so sick and tired of complaining that's y i finally
: All that I want is to show you love All I got to do is find the time So when can I see you? (I see you love) I know what you want I know what you babe
do gotta motion chirp, like Impalas For niggaz who rock Timbs, Gortex, or new Walla's You're facin', the Cochise of operation And if you ain't tastin' you
you so damn lame Now how you gon' ball if you got no hustle? How you gon' pimp if you got no game? How you win a fight if you know you can't tussle?
the fucking role Don't be shit when you're old, nigga fuck a goal You wanna be somebody, I tell your ass you can't You little bad motherfucker, go on
to the game And get my pimpin' on But every once in a while you get a stupid hoe Bitch ain't about money and she'll never know how to get it Blow job
2 Live music will never die Check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll Check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll 2-2
't pull, I am him That'll be the case, if I'm ridin rims or shinin them Bubba baby, more trouble baby, ha I love you hate me Ask your lady, is it maybe
red wine on the white dress "sorry miss" "Oh my God, you've just spilt wine on me" "so, sorry, fuck" "not even funny" "here, let me get you a towel,
do you call it? Urban? Wot do you call it? Urban? Urban Wot do you call it? 2step? Wot do you call it? 2step? 2step Tell us wot you call it Garage I
you need a Tic Tac, your breath is gonna blind me Talkin' about, you wanna hit, spittin' in my eardrum Oh, you new in the cypher, step to the rear son
funky Hif is here to hack you down, Son is here to buck you down Joke's on you, if you're the biggest duck in town You got to relax, we got to kick back
Sen-Dog You better hope I'm chained up, shackled with a yard I'll snatch you by the neck, bide you like a tech Wreck fools when I disconnect, make you