used to buy it but I just supply it now Y'all used to talk but you're all quiet now You know what it is that really makes it scrape it Have a lot of
This was my routine, it was the greatest. I was truly blessed!, with my little TV, I adored it. I put hello kitty stickers all over and the remote.
'all Yeah, it's Cashis Welcome to the Shady game G's up Obie went plat and he back with another classic 50 went Diamond, smashed twice **** D-12 multi back
and I'm bout to flip Now I think it's time to show you bitches who you fuckin' with DJay that's the name and I came to bring the pain Ana on my chest
the left Pop my trunk for Fat Pat's death I would give my last breath if I could bring you back Bring Screw back Matter fact bring the whole crew back
on the flo', bring it back up Hit a split on the dick, shawty act up Now bring it back [8x] You can act [7x] Act a fool, Bring it back [Verse 1 - Strap
G's Twenty-five a piece straight in they mind, that's what it's like Peace to my man Ted who got hit on New Jersey's turnpike I send a kite, wit a hundred
further. If it?s good enough for the Champion, don?t you think it?s good enough for you. Donald: Well welcome back to our final round coverage of
floor And ain't nan hoe gon' bring it like you know i'mma bring it And ain't nan hoe gon' freak it like you know i'mma freak it And ain't nan hoe gon
3 swish all da way [?] if you doubt me go on and bring it i can rap it i can sing it if i say it then im meanin am shit am stinkin if you aint on my
jeans on, that i can scheme on, treat her nice, take her out, and spend some cream on, tv screens all over you best to see one, It ain't all about me
gonna do wit it Spend it on that preety bitch She don't answer to me knowin it's a priveledge To put the money in the pot split it into dividends A
call my Brook-Lyn army We buy QB to NC Niggas don't want it Debate to the G's and the west all on it We all flaunt it guns & chicks And all my thuns rhyme
it all for daddy, she move it all for daddy She get a brick and she boof it all for daddy Hit the road shake the State Troopers off for daddy And she bring
, whoa it ain't time to go to sleep girl whoa, whoa it ain't time to go to sleep girl whoa, whoa let me show you what it's all about i only wanna bless
it up, box In the, in the club Go ahead and pull it up Gotta wonder how it does get buck You're showin' off that stare, stare I'm hood so it's really
my back I jump up in the act, and rolls me a 20 dolla sack It's like that It's like that, sometimes I wish it wasn't Sometimes I wish I was sober and
, unadulterated, emcee's I be Brooklyn till I die don't even question it twice My crew's nice, late night at the corners we shooting dice It's like,