I wear fake gold to make up for my little cock got my rag on backwards so I look just like 2pac with my cap tilted cause im trying to hide the fact
, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Even though I'm makin money, Even though I'm makin money, (Gotta do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do what I do...) [Speech 1
My Book of Eli, to all my subscribers play the two doors, street car named desire came in Grindin', Ye' came throught the wire but at the crossroads, Bone thugs inspired 1
Whether it's heiron or hemp wit China. Or got a bitch on the strip sellin vagina. Shit Is Real. One mo time. Verse 1 *(Yukmouth of the Luniz)*
rope Chorus 1 2 3 4 hit it It's the men of steel bangin' with the drum hit it 4 3 2 1 Shaq b real krs peter gunz (ice cube) 1 2 3 4 hit it It's the
just a dream never thought this could ever happen to me) it was all a dream (how a change came around in my life) Verse 1: Shaq I went back and forth
LL Cool J}] You ice grilling, your blood spilling Tell me little homey, what's the reason? (That can lead to Freeway squeezing) What you faking for? 24
all we did was try to talk to hoes, and none of them was tryin to hear (not 1 hoe) it woulda meant so much more back then cause now its fake hoes everywhere
, street connections Sam bit it, I'm not it, the kid was runnin his mouth Order in the court, did you or did not shoot this man? What I heard, booking
phalanges people think I sold Saturn im soulfull put pink diamonds on the son of mother Magdalene I hate fakes that's so fake they try to cut a gram
So tell my foes they can get it anytime ?Cause when I?m on dat shit yeah, I got it on my mind, here we go 3 2 1 go I?mma let you know deez rap niggas
the flow ha ha ha Young mullah baby, and the monsta on the hook ha ha, swizzy! Young mullah baby, streeetzz... [Lil Wayne:] Damn I hate a old fake ass
Demon voice: (flesh flesh...) {laughs} come on boy with that force you can fake like you Whores but if you ain't rollin' with the lord (bitch ass nigga
headache!!! Bank book fattin up, give dem headacge!!! Nuff gal slappin up, give dem headache!!! Give dem headache!!!, Give dem headache!!! Repeat Verse 1 Repeat Chorus1
[Verse 1] Walk in to a room with my hands on my side, head raised All this gossip and talk, it reminds me of my web page Ya'll people give me headaches
(Verse 1 - Mikill Pane) Listen Little lady, this is just the worst way to spend your birthday it's 30 degrees, Thursday you work late, you was with a
20 bucks n***a aha ha (whooo weee) man these n***as is so shook i had to get an alarm on my pen and insurance on my note book you little rappers is text book
sayin nuttin' it's obvious that you fake and flawed. Read'em like a book I'm about to rip his pages off. Do it then, say you tough, do it then, you's
