great loungin' in her new home that's about to state I'll be your call mail motel you can get it when you want it even though you got chicks all up on you
bet you, bet you, bet you didn't know it bet you, bet you, bet you didn't know it bet you, bet you, bet you didn't know it bet you, bet you, bet you didn
another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood sucker Fat motherfucker, now looks who's in trouble As you
, oh You my new school love You my old school love And it's so true You're the one I'm thinking of You are my baby love, my baby love You make the sun
.Am] You my new school (love) You my old school (love) And it's so true You're the one I'm thinking of You are my baby love, my baby love You make the
planned Oh girl, you're my desire Your wish is my command Treat you like a princess Ooh girl, you're so delicious Like ice cream on a sunny day Gonna eat you before you
pickups and mustangs And weathered all the sun and rain And to this day up on that overpass Even underneath the new paint, you can still see Ali will you
up on the new Yeah, I'll see you when I see you, 'til then my prayers are with you And I hope its some day soon I'll see you when I see you
life are spent inside my bed Just maxin' an' relaxin' like I'm at club med Ya say you like this record,you think it's fun? Party people get stupid we just begun!!! (break) You
sport, you think long You think wrong, you got it goin' on, baby doll But I won't sing you no love song, you either love me Or you don't, you're either
done Source Magazine, you're the first one You try to dis Chuck, Cube and me How the fuck you pick us 3? You punk motherfuckers ain't shit, you're just
You beg for mercy as you read the hand you're dealt 'Cause there's no let up, you walked into a set up It's suckin' you down and now you can't get up
own personal hell No matter how high I climbed, somehow I always fell I guess a lot of players got this story to tell No matter how cold you roll, you
the New York mets Arm pits all nappy packed full of sweat I hope this something that you never forget Tie that freak outside next time you come in a
don't like how this is goin' down Shit's real fucked up You know the house down the street Where the kids are And every day They seem to have a new
to enforce some discipline Are you down or not, are you out or in? Chuck Flav and Griff are my true friends I got their backs if it means my career ends All you
's, then we can talk You're just new, kid, you got a hit out In interviews you talk a lotta shit out You got paid, you really made out You went broke
, true gees But they got all day, so now it's just me And I'ma kick this slang until the day I die I can't go straight, I won't even try I'm stuck in