I hear me And it's like I don't hear me I guess I get bad off in these streets While they bail off I was born up in the ghetto streets Always learn
, a big butt What you see when I'm walking on by I see you lookin' whether male or female You in I see you lookin' When I'm packin' yo' nigga you know
I'm sorry I'm not on that tip (What) If you want romance You should just stick, who you already with (Okay) If you in that mood you can just hit me on
And teach you 'bout this skill called rap You dead waste La Too bad we can't see eye to eye Cause I'm a man and you're a victim of the fashion B. ISee
what makes you thirsty Hey kid, you know you can hear your footsteps As you're kicking up the dust And the rustling in the shadows tells you secrets you can
You gone, man. I can't fuck wit' you, man." "I swear to heaven, my life, please?!!" "No, I can't, man!" "You changed the game, B." "I won't do it
be pushy but what is your name Can I have your number, can I see you again If you don't mind me asking, what you doing tonight Can you link me at the
vertically challenged, you're vertically blind I'm three foot nine, it's ten foot long I'm gonna smack that ass after I pack this bong I can flow on
Do you think I'm gonna take? Nigga I'm comin' back All I'm sayin' is you better not go to sleep I'm comin' to get you nigga You made too big a mess I
you kill my friends And maybe I can learn to love you and hope you never end Perhaps I can learn to hate you but I think I already do All I know for
entrepreneur I see you peepin? all in my grill And I can tell you got a whole that you want me to fill You got something that I want to kill And they can
you party out in Scotsdale I can't be clowned, beef dog, how dare we now And how you livin', you live in Tyson's hand-me-down Plus you can't be found,
through o.c., three horny devils Three horny devils on the late night creep,three horny devils I'm d-loco, I sip pot cocoa I wont fuck a girl if the
through O.C., three horny devils Three horny devils on the late night creep,three horny devils I'm D-Loco, I sip hot cocoa I wont fuck a girl if the
I can't pump no more, I'm lazy I never did like you, I really don't know you And just because I give you a dap, I'll still blow you Listen here, we just
What? I ain't kill you yet? See I been nice I'ma ask you one more time, now who sent you? Then I'ma put, three up in you to show these FUCKERS what
i don't call the laws when i fucken catch you i'ma pistol whip you man better ask you older brother and sister look what you done i'll fell off the
his fingers crossed I can't call it, I wasn't the one you wanted to go to war wit And every night I drink about it, baby, I'm turnin alkoholic Gotta shop?, Call