the funds so I be in the building, should the messiah come don't wanna miss that, though I need a sick track can't seem to find nothing, Joe I need a
5eme B" Refrain : Y'a tout le monde qui veux etre ton pote (Ca C'est Showbizz) Il parait que t'a toucher le jackpot (Ca C'est Showbizz) Les gens
[Max B:] Dame Grease (it's ya boy Biggavel') Hollywood Ferg Fuck with' yo' boy, ow [Hook: Max B] Won't you hit me for them bitches dude, he pull up
Leave ya burnin' like a witch huh, screamin' like a bitch huh Ride till you die like a kid in a hearse Slummin' a verse, leavin' layin' under a nurse
down, so B.B. King'em Found my way back home like E.T. finger I rock the arena, you know the drill Get high, get drunk, grab a hoe and chill Eat a meal
gates, shit's tight, need space Got a 4-5-6, right now can't hate [Shyheim (sampled singer)] Yeah yeah yeah c'mon, yeah yeah yeah unh hunh [x2 Repeated
mis a l?envers me casser pas les **** Casquette a l?envers Akhi au cas ou y?a d?l?action celle de black M a plus d?valeur que le chapeau de d?Jackson
so [Verse 1: Lebo] It's the R-A-To the K-I-Am If I wasn't, Then why would I say I am? Microphone fiend, Eric B. for prez I used to slum and blast er
known Bout to go thriller Mike Jackson on these n-ggas All I need is a f-cking red jackets with some zippers Super good smito a package of the swishas
a l?envers me casser pas les **** Casquette a l?envers Akhi au cas ou y?a d?l?action celle de black M a plus d?valeur que le chapeau de d?Jackson Au
, so B.B. King'em Found my way back home like E.T. finger I rock the arena, you know the drill Get high, get drunk, grab a hoe and chill Eat a meal, then