, woy One of the many, from the library, woy I teach hip hop for a living So here?s a smidgen, of what I?m givin' KRS-One two three four, encore I?m
a teacher, I'll believe I earned it So I just walk or ride my bike If I walk to a jam, well I'll rock the mic Gimme a chance and I'll rock the house
crazy) All I wanna do is make the girls go (crazy) [Verse 1 (R Kelly)] I aint tryna brag but man I'm the coldest Chics around me catch chills 'cause I
, before I could take a bite in He said "You the type I usually don't invite in, but since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10" I told him I
, never having always needing If a sucker steps up, then I leave him bleeding I gotta get mine, I can't take no shorts And while I'm selling, here's a
Here's a few So he can be nice, when I show him this ice on my chest That I bought with his American Express I'm a mess, never the less I'm authentic
bowl and a sink Ain't that a bitch I've been struggling ever since I could remember But I stay strong year round from January all the way to December See I am a hustler I
am I complaining? I got money and I'm funny And I'm semi-good looking Keeps me good and lucky Sometimes I feel like Sodom and Gomorrah But I tell you
t cut How can I make you understand? I get ill on a posse with my goddamn hands Troubles, not me, I don't mean to cause But you took one look and began
man I'm the coldest Chics around me catch chills 'cuz I'm frozen R and B queen top gun and I'm loaded Everything you here in your jeep I wrote it If
world, I wanna keep it all inside Here I am! I'm just lookin' for Better Days, the kind that never seem to come my way So here I am, I'm just lookin'
falling far behind What I do is what I choose which makes it my decision If your life was a book your story would be fiction Nevertheless am I dressed
driven under paid, over fed, a day late and a dollar short but Christ I got my lips around a bottle and my foot on the throttle and I'm standin' on the
work What time is it, don't watch the clock Lay back baby doll and I'll rock the cock Funky Fresh I am, and I always can, Freak Nasty I'm the man, I
and rubels and marks, you think I'm playin Man, my posse is large, get what I'm sayin? You met the whole crew and you know who I am And if you wanna be
debris - I'm holdin two pistols In the form of a crosshair, I am armed to the T I put on for my city, I take off for whoever Think I'm soft for my job
and a sink Aint that a bitch I've been struggling ever since I could remember But I stay strong year round from January all the way to December See I am a hustler I