bass of the old school rap jams This ain't tennis, but yo I'll use my backhand On any grown man who tries to check Rock I wanna headbang, I gotta hip
Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea (Dam Lyk Foreal Tho Babygirl You Aint Gotta Keep No Secrets Its Me And You Gotta Keep It Real) Ya Boy (Yo Pussy Is Like
U? Uh oh Where U taking me? Shut up Ooh, is that your car? U know it Cliff, U gotta do something Damn, this shit is boring Why don't U boots
Bernadette's a lady, and she told me (what she say?) "Whatever u do son, a little discipline is what u need, Is what u need, u need to sacrifice" (we
tough now Now you hush, hush now, ain't sayin' too much now Thought so, haunt yo' sleepin' ass, creepin' fast like you was doin' somethin', now I gotta
yo woman you know what I'm sayin'? If yo game aint tight Quit bringin yo woman to these muthaf*ckin clubs dog And blamin other ni99az for takin yo woman
pimpin is easy Yo uncle Snoop let's go get these knuckleheads Pop bottles, shake hands Recognize I'm the man I tried to tell em but they won't understand
m payin homage 'cause, you've paved the way for meeee, ye-yeah [Verse 4: Pusha T {overlapping chorus}] {Okay, yanahmsayin? Gotta understand I'm from
is so hard to find. Kiely: Dang what you gonna say to her at school tomorrow? What you fail to understand, when you gotta man, you gotta band all those
Tryin to maintain Tearin niggas out the frame Semi automatic flows You know how it goes Boss B-O-S-S-M-A-N Gun in hand Understand gettin money is the
non of this would matter I mean non of it so i say thank you listen [Verse 1] Out the gate i gotta start it off right daddy told told me you aint gotta
T-Pain (yeaaaaaah) I gotta get outta here man I just wanna leave (told ya it was gonna look like this) But if u ain't got it by now then u jus ain't gettin
erectionate But the less u trick, thats the less u get There u go, I got impressions so stress on U jus second best uhh Stop second guess-on U never listen, u
the right route Gang violence needs to be wiped out A-l-m-i-g-h-ty C and E-z-i-r-e We see the f-u-t-u-r-e Should be a positive thang Body & Soul and you
and the same pants Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP And get a new plan, momma's got a new man Poor little baby sister, she don't understand Sits in
: Fucker Yeah Oh Shit, It's The Evil Genius Green Lantern Yeah A Yo Em Ha Ha What We Call This Shit Right Here The Invasion You Have Part One U Got
on candy paint Thats why I love some candy man Yo got me diggin yo style I'm really diggin your style I'm diggin yo style I'm diggin yo style Can we
dog, but now we just dog fight Sucking on glass dicks, calling them crack pipes And I'm hearin' you letting yo' health slide these days And yo lady's