b's will make ya...black out Tawl sean will make ya...black out Ben grimm will make ya...black out Everybody will make ya...black out The boot camp will make ya
bum [All without Mona] They had it comin' They had it comin' They had it comin' They had it comin' They had it comin' They had it comin' All along All
sour yeah im smokin bud ya know its time to get it off roll it in a joint you can put it in a bong fill a blunt up smoke it till its dust theres no
and the length of a pencil Freakie lit it up and hit it one two three Shabby took a hit and then they pass it to me, it's the bomb Yo, I can feel my
can mommy talk she can't even stop crying The punch line is tomorrow may never come That's where the cops get 1 8 7 from It means murder not death by natural
t of wore bikinis if you came to dance. Pull them draws out ya azz and let ya knees shake) [Master P] Back to the 3rd Ward, it sho feel good Just left
galore everytime I'm in the citting (city) 0 to 60 didn't want a sixteening You see it in my coats or you see it in my jizzeans (jeans) you can't tell
to see I was for real with it Wanted a deal, got it but couldn?t deal with it I want me and my whole homeboys to still kick it I wish they saw me as
fake It's not in my nature to soulja hate and respect the cause I'll regulate ya 'Fore i hate ya And check ya with a phone call It's a life for them dead
with your head, and you realize that it's tricky Got you paranoid, feeling the void, you can't take it The reward bein destroyed, freakazoid toy With ya
niggas wanna do? Yo we can take it outside Ya'll niggas want something? Yo we can take it outside What y'all niggas wanna do? Yo we can take it outside Ya
on the block still caught in the game It's a boy thing (Morphine, Quine Nine...Yeah) It's the dope game (Bonita, Thiedga, shoot it, sell it, snort it
, I can't stop until it tickles Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle I swing it like a
and the length of a pencil Freakie lit it up and hit it one two three Shabby took a hit and then they pass it to me It's the bomb!!! Yo I can feel
[Bizzy Bone-Chorus] Murdah is out of control Murdah just let it blow (It blow) Word up if you bucked a mothafucka down for taken ya dough (Taken ya dough
, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 come on let me hit it again come on let me sing it again won't pretend can't be messing around with my girlfriend (repeat) it
I loc one in, provoking ya whole set with mess So scandalous that ya homies didn't do shit blow his candle, look can ya handle this Nigga at 145 miracle
know it's time to get it on, roll it in a joint you can put it in a bong, fill your blunt up, smoke it til it's dust, there's no need to hurry there's