the biceps when it's stacked I'm gritty, I wouldn't love in a tennis match I don't like to sign autographs half the time I scribble my name and draw
at Fair Ground on Monday My Lunatic fam, Keyuan, Murphy Lee City Spud, T-Love and Big Lee Yellow Mack, Slow Down, Courtney B The rest of my niggas up in the N.Y.C
friends My zodiac sign is a Taurus the bull I drink old English, and I do get full If you're wondering why I don't stop my rap 'Cause other M C's can
I'mma fake for Make mine's, I'mma take yours 'Cuz I'm no nigga like love b'fore Make bitch scream like, gimme some more If a nigga broke, what'd you
Cindy 16 ***, Selena, Martina 16 ***, Rosa, Christina I got 16 ***, time is up If they choosin', line 'em up I'll sign 'em up, I'll sign 'em up I got
the jimmy, feenin' for my love Fixed and addicted to each other like a drug Nothin' like some acid or some ecstacy I give you pieces of my love so you'll remember me Love
hands up people, it's time to fight now I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile Threaten my life? One day you'll understand (C'mon!) They say that pride is the sign
wish we'd come back Man, I wish we'd come back (Memories!)--No lie For real? Fuck that No, for real It's a dangerous necessity, it's a world famous mystery Love
gatling's, ??? You have to be blind, to not see the black and green sign Peekin' at no matter who's eyein' I done had it here in babblin' Readin' he'd
out of people because I am the sequel That movie you starrin in is rated R Ridin through the Chi or the D or the D.C But I'ma be triumphant at least speakin
in Pelle's ? yes ma From 7 and Woodward to 7 and Kelly ? the East side It's murder; from Kelly and further East where peace signs and street signs is
have cracked the safe, seen the cabbage Now it's one love in the tablet [Chorus: Ellie] How do I begin To show you I love you anywhere, it ain't no sin? This love
you, brother what'chu wanna do? (Whattup?) Brother tell me, if it's on, it's on C'mon now, DJ Lord Here we go again C'mon now, Guerrilla Funk Hey yo
Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J. Shine, The Dollar Sign
Yeah, wanna feel the vibe Wanna feel the vibe, wanna feel the vibe Uhh, wanna, what? Yeah Wanna, what? Uhh, yeah (Come on) Everybod', c'mon, uhh Yo, yo
I?d take the gun off ya waist and smack ya And turn around and point it at ya mink and give you one I?m the reason why ya peeps not in I.C.U. 'Cause
on it"} Yeah, you ain't really all around all that stuff The coke, the crack, the guns, heard 'bout enough They said, "Yo Donny, you gon' really sign
Cardan and KFC, Blinky Blink and D R E Shock the world Cluemanati, we like it Mase too smooth, call me debonair Hits every year, so shake your derriere, c