the crib safely Pray for me, 'cause I'm needin' money majorly Sit at home watchin' MTV with a empty P O C K E T, I MP3 everything that I hear on the streets
claiming South Central wait You ain't from my hood, y'all hoes from South Gate Coming with a voice high pitched The "B" in B-Real must stand for bitch
the best thighs And my whip she aint never got to test drive Copped her the X5 You paid attention when no one acknowledge me This is my public apology, Holla B
than just B2K I never thought I'd take a liking to you I tried to play you to the left and made a right into you Late nights, 2-waying, stay writing
K: Huh! And we do it like huh!!! B: They should know K: Oh! B: That's right!!! K: Yeah, ok, a yagga yagga yagga yagga yo yo!!! B: Lord have mercy [Kardinal
now I don?t wanna care right now No I really don?t, really don?t, wanna care right now [Verse 2:] Oh-oh Go-Go-God over everything-thing You fly but stars over everything
I probably outta be not be so horribly slaughtering the body I am so naughty because I am moderately into photography Following through the autopsy But man, f**k
swollen But still I ride like the law Floatin' above everything I'm Screwed Up Click until it's over n***a fresh off the chain Beat the slang Chorus (Fat Pat) Verse 2
shut the fuck up) It was over your head all day every day S I N Y, One O Three O Four Wu Tan Killa Bees, And the Limp B I Z K I T Ya know the time,
haul Throwing a molotov sidearm Yeah, holding my fort with my pipes drawn I kill everything when this mic's on, believe it [Chorus:] Yo f-u-c-k-f-b-I
a gay maggot Listening to fucking B2K, faggot Go to raves faggot, put a hole in your heart Destroy everything you that you know and you thought Destroy everything
right over my shoulder). I can't live with you all up in my grill (my grill). I don't uncerstand , I wish that you could just chill. [B R E A K D O
me [Chorus - 2X] [DMX] My niggaz This, is, for my niggaz This, is, for my niggaz This, is, for my niggaz This right here?! Is for my niggaz B
B.G. Talking: Whats up nigga haaah yea, This B.Gizzle nigga you know how i do it nigga, I keep it all the way street nigga, Til tha bone grizzle nigga
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:] Bitch I might be [x3] Yeeaaaaahhh! [Verse 1:] East Atlanta slum man is where I come from Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue Now everything
kaping on suckas I got the death code all over you motha fucka its shadow and lil eazy from the baddest B.P.G. hits reborning the K.O.S. all up in