than your blackest stallion Hit your house'n projects, I represent the Shaolin my nigga Hell yes, Apocalypse now, the gun blow It be goin' down, diggy diggy down diggy down down
3X] Fire in a hole! (yo) Fire in a hole! Fire in a hole! (yo) Fire in a hole! (yo, yo, yo) [Verse 3: Method Man] This is for them niggas on the bricks Holdin' down
bring it low (4x) Make it rain boy, make it rain boy (2x) I love my girls, that bad girls Baby just relax, take it off, sit down I got the night, change
ass My bizzard feels like I'm learnin' 35 In a A3 cup in a Deezeevees whatever I desire (Desire) I want a 600 coupe wit the laser cut key Before I retire (Before) Baby girl I got to have it all, 8 cars in a stall Them planks down
young fellow But without further a do, because I know you've been waitin' Still writin' in his diary, the 2nd entry My mama said, "Can you give her 3
seems like your body's ready and i know you wont regret it [Nivea:] turn the lights down low ready to let my juices flow baby double lock the door, let
or he would've caught the chrome Hopped on the plane, straight got gone 3 years on the run, still in the game Bounce back through the town, ain't nothin' change
business, I ain't changed As long as I'm in it, I'm stayin the same Ghetto star, feelin the pavement I'm always down to earth, tryin to get paid bitch
Vicious on 'shrooms Call us the Mario brothers Back down, we never back down Never laid out Can't put my back down Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed
ones you came up with not around Roll a joint after pickin through the pound Whole perception done changed Funny how at 3 how a flight can make ya life change
and lay down the snaps I get down Niggas can't touch what me and Bun puttin' down Now down and pump round and distribute kees You sleep six feet I tear
mansions spillin' Rose. (Rose!)- Homes! (Homes!) [12 seconds instrumental] [Verse 3:] [Vado:] DAMN! See while I'm feelin' myself? (See?) The market done changed and y'all rappers still on the shelf? (things change
(Dem Franchize Boyz ft. Jermaine Dupri, Bow Wow & Da Brat) [JD:](scratch) 1, 2, 3 as this is plain to see i go by the name of jermaine dupri dopeman
down south For the wreckshop, for the hometown crowd My alias is that Go-Hard-Mexican Flowin' through your veins like medicine Wanna be down? On the H
again And then pack but girl it's different now See every time we had it out You would go to the door I chase behind you And I talk you back down to
laughing at you man Fuck them man you know what im sayin come down here man And join the carnival man Gangsters bangin nuts straight hangin Freakazoids baseheads spareing changes
) Crazy thoughts going on in my head And I only wanna lay them to rest (Lay them to rest) 1,2 killers coming for you 3,4 better lock your door 5,6 bitch