3D Would she back it up, back it up like this, Up like that, up like this, up like that Fuck it up like this, up like that, shawty looking 3D would she
, nah, nah.. Put on for my city and I do it like I supposed to Ballin like when Britney cut her hair I cut the checks fool I do that d-d-d-do that, do
and won't spill my drink The Courvoisier got me clashes Honey all over me like ashes Throwin that green molases Your dealin with D-Block, and Full Surface
everybody gone gangsta nigga, gangsta, everybody gone gangsta [Interlude: Vybz Kartel] You know this ain't no comedy like Benny Hill Guns that sings like Lauryn Hill blood spill
to get yo' body soon, and I doubt if we'll miss you, we hackin' foos. Betta move yo' self a little quicka fast, and if you thought you'd get caught in
you gettin released How the fuck is you gon' live on these streets? You got that jacket on ya back You a rat and you done spilled ya guts You a bitch
match I don't like to sign autographs half the time I scribble my name and draw a jackass design Calvin Kleins spilled on the floor, you just got Dogged
can see what you've been missin' You might had some but you never had none like this Just wait til I show you this [Verse 3: D-Roc] You fine, but
Silly rabbit this song is for kids The way the messed up system is If I was a black man, I'd be up on a 8 year bid I'd ego, you know, I wish I owned
Please don't mess with me I'll spit you out like you were Sunny D Did you really think you could be mean baby? Listen this next part is key, You play
[Eminem] Life handed me lemons, I jumped back in the public eye And squirted lemon juice in it, by now you just wish i'd fucking die, But I electrify,
and the cucaracha with a quad-ra- Polegic, boogyin down to Frank Sinatra." Lindsey to the Lohan, naked will you let me watch ya? Who'd a knew the pew'd
feeling like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesicles I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you Before I tie a fucking knot I'd
'm about to kill it, I can feel it building up, Blow this building up, I've been sealed enough, My cup runneth over and filled it up, The pen explodes and busts, ink spills
heroes, strictly for them zero's for that Robert Deniro, n-ggas reload on them kilo's dodgin them people, mad at myself cause I done seen some things that I'd
choir ? please deliver us Just keep it real with us, you scared to spill your blood Your words rung hollow, we need someone to follow Verse 3: Freedom
nigga, it's like It's like racin' a nigga in Afghanistan to go get some oil nigga You gon' fuck around and get your head burnt [Raekwon - Verse 3] I'
the Mo. bro with the S & M logo Damn baby, Much success is sittin in your favor Slam the Nina Tech before considerin the data Fans waited, So we went, So she'd