it might seem strange to you It's plain to me, I'm here with you Let's give them what they came to see Yow, yow, aiiyo We exceptional congressional It
Anything in your path, you want you can have Walk through the mall, if you like it you can grab Total it all up and put it on my tab And then tell your
'd be multi before I die It's gonna happen whether rappin' or clappin' have it your way 'Cause if that's my dough you're trappin', I'm clappin' your way
never thought I'd live to see it break It's getting dark, and it's all too quiet And I can't trust anything now And it's coming over you like it's all
yeah, It's sweet misery! There you go breaking me, Then you go building me, It hurts so good, You'll keep me coming for more. It's taking over me, It's
I don't need you But I do, I do, I do I'll say there's nothing you can say to make this right again I mean it, I mean it, what I mean is I said leave
a pugilist Ugh, ah, what's up? Now your eyes swoll' Thought I went soft, 'cause my records went gold (Sucker) Buster, you're a muthafuckin' punk fool Caught you in your eye, while you reached for your tool Now it's
Keep on with it, man Come on now kick it, man You gotta kick it right, though Let me know what's up She had a 500 S-E-L airtight Cellular phone, brand
hot pursuit, come rock with Snoop Baby's the lawyer, her body's the truth I'm in the game for real, it pays to chill I walk in the club and they front
acting surprised? Ask any ho who know me, all I do is smash and ride Buckets of bubbly, shake it up and let it splash in her eyes Ain't no subtraction
together It's all about you and your hair in the mirror You never ask what I'm thinking, you Never even try cause you're always so preoccupied It's really
' hood, can ya hear me now? Good We gon' do it big like we did befo', fresh off of a K A cell, motivation, ho, guess that's all it take I got they ass
, your eyes are so deceiving Deadly as a loaded gun And your words are so misleading You tell me I'm the only one And it feels so good tonight But it
on 'em Yeah, I know, that's the way you like it, huh? Yeah, that's the way you love me, hon' It's alive, it's alive, rounds cured the eyes I had to
lights I'll do it again And keep your cars and your dogs And your famous friends, well alright Slide up the faders when the cabinet slams And get your
Tag, hop clop" Adolf Elizabeth Hitler "Guten Tag, hop clop" "Guten Tag, hop clop" Step two, hire the director Keep it gay, keep it gay, keep it Two-
, whoa Now you're slippin' me your number Oh, it makes me start to wonder What I, what I should know, know Your intentions are so clear So keep your
it? Naw, forget it, Suwo, I live it Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes Half of these