is the one who has created it I claim a right to live on my land And accord you the privilege to return to yours Brother we have listened to your talk
It's T-Mo and Outkast in the back of my truck We gotta simple little problem that we got to solve It like it ain't about the money, we got to handle
'm tryin' to tell you shorty, this is how I live, real talk, true story) Mind your own phone, pockets so swoll' Rubber band keep poppin' off my bankroll
central heating and I'm alright Yeah yeah yeah Can't see the light Keep it locked up inside don't talk about it T-t-talk about the weather Yeah yeah yeah Can
but going back is not an option we be sunning all these niggas, put there ass up for adoption and we start with straight shots, that get the bottle poppin' we
Wolf, huh, did come out of the forest! But I guess we all knew that was coming. I mean, the story is called, `Peter and the Wolf'. We couldn't very
quick to test us. I'll be annoyed, and might bust. I'm a have to talk to Eazy through the Ouija, so I can see if maybe he can tell me why your hatin
test us I'll be annoyed and might bust I'ma have to talk to Eazy through the ouija, so I can see If maybe he can tell me why you hatin' on me Bitin'
Lay] And we gon ride, and we gon ride... [Both] Bone Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline! [Lay] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and... [Both] We gon ride! [Layzie
mind a nigga on the level sometimes So get high and analyze your crime Directly organized with results you'll be surprised Oh nigga can you feel the vibe we can
mind a nigga on the level sometimes so get high and analyze your crime Directly organized with results you'll be surprised [Wish] Oh nigga can you feel the vibe we can
I own the club That's right Akon, Dolla-Dolla Especailly the strip club Let me talk to em T-Pain Let me talk em Konvict let me Talk to em Chorus: I hit
the block Killed it in Flex now these labels tryin' to jump on our cock If we could get Sheek album we'll sign D-Block P and Kiss was like fuck that we gettin' you off We
blessed the fans we playin' baseball in the stands Hittin' home runs every time I can Two times to the left with the ATL band Two times to the right
going underground (Going underground) Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound Going underground (Going underground) So let the boys all sing And the boys all shout for tomorrow We talk and we talk
homie You ain't fresh azimiz Think ye iz (think ye iz) But cha ain't (but cha ain't) Think you can get it crunk like me but you can't [Verse 2:
full battery pack, Absolute So action can't be closed-captioned HERE WE GO AGAIN! [Chorus] We in the club We don't know how to act, and uh We in the hood We don't know how to act, and uh We all whites We
had to do a u-turn speed up and pull over Maybe I can take u out for a date we can chat over some wine Twenty grand i can blow through But I'd rather