is king Then he looked at me slowely and Hen had to grin He said Man you out early we thought you got ten Opened his safe kicked me down with cold cash
one, gold one Club cat, you want them old ones, old ones Black, black, look at that lady go, lady go Look at me, I'm on the radio, radio Cut, cut, we
, I want my pants back, I want a moustache damn it. I stand with my feet shoulder width apart, with the horizon at waist level, looking and laughing at
you saw the infection with bad knees and an ingrown duel claw bitch, you got lucky with the phone calls and the spread sheets so, cut the crap out along with
CHORUS That sexiness you got, you're working it so well One thing for certain if you kiss then I won't tell And if I get with you I'll work it through
' noise you need to kill the fuckin' yellin' One two three we gon' turn it out And make you rock to the beat and then scream and shout We gonna hit you with
me against you you loved me. you loved me madly where did you go?i knew you like that scene of girls chasing you down the street. that's why you always
still make you mine (Uh, uh) You was laughin' with your girlfriends, sippin' a drink When I came up from behind you and wrapped you with my mink Guided
working on this head at the moment. Need to put some scales on the body as well.tend to flow a bit more with the body get a few more curves in Voice
that Import it, export it in cracker jacks When you get to the projects ask for Black You know what you started with give him half of that He gon give you
You got lucky with Ja, why you aint go at Shyne? He freestyled from the pen, that's just the fact Said he'd put you with your mom, and you ain't fucked with
, when you need help with your rhymes All he gon' tell you is say G-Unit one more time Got mad 'cause I ain't wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with
! Did you think I'd ignore your letter? Montresor, you're here! Come let me help you with your coat. Sit down and rest yourself. Oh, it's so
school with crayons in one hand and an AK-47 in the other. Well you look at me, America, you look at me and you look at me good! You see you created
of answers and says "help me go". And now I know something of how a piano must feel when it looks at the fireplace to see sheet music being used for
gotta call from Jack like I'm bout to make a millie (OOH WEE) Christina Millie (OOH WEE) You lookin preety (OOH WEE) You need to holla the next time you
, when you need help with your rhymes All he gon' tell you is say G-Unit one more time Got mad cuz I ain't wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with