Translation: Lil' O. The Truth.
in school, cause you can't handle the truth you see [Hook x2] [talking:] Man, I'm missing that Lil' Norris That Lil' Gator, that Fat Pat, that Mafio That Lil
Take that nigga chain, we don't give a fuck Hit that nigga up, we don't give a fuck Jack that nigga truck, we don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck,
them Truth or dare, mami, listen and learn I got a drop, I just took off the top It's your turn Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Show me what you got, lil
t cry for us now, just pray for our babies Mercedes 5, with the open roof, Miami hot rods and the ocean view The tell tale signs that expose the truth, Lil
city ta? city, my niggas is gritty and o boy, Reppin that bone thug, mo? thug, thug line, Hit em with one rhyme, they be like, o boy, o boy, Now most
gon' change me, how? What you thought would happen When they chained me to Fame and Styles You ask in the hood about it, all it can be is L M O O X P
6-O's in traffic Im pitchin this o That one get split and broke to halves And this one his o And that one is his And this o im baggin and this one
(Jae Milz) I am the real, I am the authentic, The fact and the truth is Jae Milz. Brown skin but I'm black in the booth. And for the green or that white
PEACE UP! A-TOWN Down! [Lil' Jon:] Yeah, Ok! Lil' Jon! Usher, Usher, Usher[whispered] [Usher:] Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah
flag, let the pants sag, fuck a drag (I'm a puff the whole bag) Yeah, it's the low down and I'm the Low-key, The O.G. niggas know me (True) So take it
Yo, uhh, you didn't see this one comin', did you? From the N.O. to the S.T.L. Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne Now, on a scale of one to ten, I've been rated
like inside Sharing for everythang give me yo body pain And I ganrentee when you give me your body I have you punching and kicking like a myster [Chorus:] O... o... o
a lil' somethin' to ride to Give you a lil' somethin', give you a lil' somethin' Give you a lil' somethin' to ride to Give you a lil' somethin', give you a lil
, one of my favorite rappers Happens to be Too Short Now everybody wanna sell dope, sell dope Got a P, got a pound, got some hoes, nope Jesse Jackson had a lil
and that boy Poyo and these hoes ear and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e yeah that nigga
, Half the people in the church got evil ways, I was just lookin to make a lil' scrilla, But it turned a lil' christian into a lil' killa From ablel
dolly dick it Scotty, watty, cop it to me, big microphone hippie Hit Poughkeepsie crispy chicken, verbs throw up a stone Richie Chop the O, sprinkle a lil
