gauge Those niggas got jail and sick 'cause we paid Don't even rep Q B, you ain't got hood stripes Looters come through catch you frontin' and it's good night
around Wanna get buck, get up on the babysitter Get the trucks for the tight ass and then Gitty up alright, all day, all night, all across the nation When it's on take 5
Talking: The feeling of being 12 years old and waking up in the middle of the night and somebody in yo room. Yo heart starts beating so fast you can
Blout [Puffy] Where my Queen at?! [Lil' Kim] Uh, uh huh Yo, Bad Boy Queen Bee, B.I.G. Come on, come on Uh, uh huh, that's right Check me out, Q.B.
Hey, Ima shoot it out if Im facin jail So tell ya girl to come and make me rich Weezy baby, Nigga 9-5, 10-6 [chorus: juelz santana] at night i can
i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z The end The edge Q 100 anal lube 101 100 102 103 104 105 106 107 .1 .2 .3 .4 .5 .6 .7 .8 .9 Live z 90 89 88
Pitbull slash Q-Bon Yo One time for Heavy Management, Baja Pantie Them 6 - 7 Boys Welcome to Miami where them boys used to touch tourists on a daily
track, Fed?s berserk That?s my word, disrespect Recca, get what you deserve Inferno, melt down mic?s, millionaire in my afterlife Broke bread with Christ on the last night Apocalypse, sleep with 4-5
fifty states, ate on thousand dollar china, but love sum paper plates , there aint nuthin wrong with them big city lights, but me, I prefer them slow country nights
my word, disrespect Recca, get what you deserve Inferno, melt down mic's, millionaire in my afterlife Broke bread with Christ on the last night Apocalypse, sleep with 4-5
88.5 Chicago. Yeah. I shoot the gift on the radio station 88.5 WHPK was the only station that would fuck with rap 88.5 Chicago. On the radio station.
when we move, we're feelin the vibe right Said if we move we're makin a vibe right And if it's day, or if it is night, we're feelin alright Say we be
Hey, Ima shoot it out if Im facin jail So tell ya girl to come and make me rich Weezy baby, Nigga 9-5, 10-6 [chorus: juelz santana] at night i can't
plaisir, c'est risque, entre soirees delire et sirenes de flics, chaque moment vecu reste unique fait de chose simple comme se retrouver dans une caiss e a 5
nothin but freakin I can keep it all day, all weekend And have you tweekin I be strokin, that's what I be doin And every position you assumin Uh, all night
or Cameros Slim got the coke in a wayside barrel for 22-5 (Got the kees for 11-5) Come to the B.G. I might do it for a even 5 Nigga I ball and people