in London town Bet they give me a pound Tell them put the money in my hand right now Tell the promoter we need more seats We just sold out all the floor
town. Bet they give me a pound. Tell them put the money in my hand right now. Tell the promoter we need more seats, We just sold out all the floor
that walk with style and grace This ain't no knock-down, drag-out race It don't matter much, pick any gear Bring you a pound and drop the rear Baby, baby
One, Two One, Two, Three Yeah International underground Thunder pounds When I stomp the ground (Wooh!) Like a million elephants Or Silverback Orangutangs
thang Stick your eyes on my titties Cause you know I got thumps And you know that it's buttah baby Best believe it Playa playa pulled out tonight Playa
I'm goin' down down baby, yo street in a Range Rover (C'mon) Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go (Hot shit!) Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
The flight attendants ran out of Dr. Pepper and salted peanuts And the in-flight movie was Bio-Dome with Pauly Shore And, oh yeah, three of the airplane engines burned out
hard Gotta pose for pictures Out on the front yard And Lady Di, well She must have it pretty rough Gotta hang around the house all day Makin' babies
that pirates of the carribean marathon. have you seen those things? oh yeah, yeah, those are, those are great. michael bolton: well, i checked out
your days just goin' look dim 'Cuz you fuckin' with a loser, baby, you can't win When it's said and done you're gonna need me Lovin', thuggin', baby, baby
but the rent Yeah play on play that Play on play on, 'coz I like it No diggity, no doubt, yeah Blackstreet productions We out, we out right We out, we out
down, good Lord Baby got em up open all over town Strictly biz, she don't play around Cover much grounds, got game by the pound Getting paid as a
house Got my crew and rolled out Called my girl on my celly before I hopped into my V No answer, oh well...baby must be sleepin Said she had a long day
, I sweep the street When I draw down, let me hear you say, "Fuck the law now" Rawest niggas in the town ready to thug and go down Go pound for pound
I'm not that nigga That just gon' sit back and comin' up on no green No no, I'm not that nigga baby I'll be that nigga to blow a pound wit'cha Get down
swoop up B We can have this Thugs night on the town Let's blow this one for Flesh, fo' sho' It's the niggaz night out, the niggaz night out, y'know
I'm sayin'? Straight burn biscuits, baby Yeah, give it to 'em raw, uncut Turn them headphones up No doubt son, no problem Creepin' it though, baby It
