we see the sun So, so hot in here it feels like a jungle, yeah Me don't like boys that enjumble One-time bust a shot for my champion girls Tell 'em guys
Gotta talk about the flow, Cuz you is concerned Only Down South Rapper coulda been in da FIRM, Or, Tha Commision, or a Wu Tang Nigga Tried to tell ya
Follow me into my world Let your worries fade with every step you take Baby Whatcha' waiting for Let the tango take control Feel the music inside
to order In order to satisfy my people in Georgia and 'cross the water And across the border, the eses are getting smarter They got flour for tortillas and lettuce for
? But I am a I fry doesn?t if I?m me I like warm with a two salamana lie cheese Yoo? Why sold a tango some of them like me And some of them will try
But, be clear my money so grown, It got grey hair, Though this Ne-Yo thang to you, May look like a new career, I've been the man behind the pimp, For
tabloid scream I?ve been around too long to care what anyone says I?m hungry and I?m doing lunch with Cameron Diaz South American, she?s got that tango
a million She had that angora sweater How could I ever forget her? She had a body you'd kill for You hoped that she'd take the pill for She up and said
club they circle around some sex goddess like vultures Flashbulbs popping Like bees around their queen She is completely indifferent to all the commotion And orders some mango tango
complicated fellow, he I almost cannot sing it on key But he means the world to me He ain't the reason For the sun and the moon He is just the reason For
How many convicts inside waitin for a break? That's rare, short time, waitin for a steak How many shooters holdin heat, waitin for a shot? Fall asleep in the car waitin for
notion Of bitin' and recyclin' and callin' it your own creation I feel like Rockwell, 'Somebody's watching me' I got no privacy whether on land or at sea And for
Tang Direct with the flavor on that BLACKstreet thing Lord, have mercy, Lord, look at this shorty I don?t need a 40 to get naughty ?Coz I used to kick this for
to the side And I'm the dark side of the force Of course it's the Method Man from the Wu-Tang Clan I be hectic and comin' for the head piece protect
One, two, three, four G-string is looking for a pilot White flesh is coming down the stairs again Your look just makes me a believer Stray cats are landing
't even orang and a tang I hang with a gang, we ride 'til we die Preferably ride yessire I Professor M-I CNN for information, order now And get free
, a one man Slaughterhouse A two album Jay-Z, a one n-gga Wu-Tang Young and hungry Mos Def, a conscious rappin' Lil Wayne I don't care for similarities