from the palace It's lined with real fur! [BLACK MARKETEERS] It could be worth a fortune If it belonged to her! [DIMITRI] It's the rumor, The legend
cheese blind Sippin' on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined (Raining) Divine Waiting on these raw teats takes too long It's like waiting on babies, it
that Patrone, yeah We takin' shots now, yeah, she love my rocks now, yeah It was a cold world, yeah but I'm on top now, yeah Yall on that weak shit,
they gona do it till I die What I do up in the crilla for realla is my right Get the women up and flip it then stick it, it's my night Everybody lookin
, fuck, run tell yo? friends All of ya'll do their fuckin? shit All your homegirl, bitch, who you fuckin? with Gossip you spit Put each other up on game On
all about it A corporate head's been murdered! His secretary found him Scandal, slander Catch all the gossip From what I hear The chief executive deserved it
Took a break from the Rap thing went on hiatus I picked up the art of acting and multiplied papers I chilled on silk sofas, chatting with Oprah She asked me if it
, it's like that Here we go I roll fat, holdin' a stash (It's like that) Home girl, blowin' my jack (Like that) We boys in the mist of the noise (It
where it don't shine Entirely, totally Bring it all together, I want everything If it's in the spills they had gossip that meant We can't be poor folks waiting on
is done..." ...why, all of Long view is stirring with gossip. Who was she? Why did you never tell me about her? And more importantly, where has she gone? It
my fate Even well off they say I feel off If they catch me rockless Automatically assume I'm stopless Bounty's on my head for info Gossipers turn
nigga, how you doing? Can you hit me on that late night tip? Can we hook up somethin' for yo' tongue? To touch my pussy lips (Eat it) Why not eat it
(Hook) 'Cause bitch we shoot 'em first We don't ask questions later We're Triple 6, Triple 6 fuckin' haters And it's on if you niggaz Wanna bring it to
Wall Brooke what up baby [Brooke:] What it do Paul Wall Look who's talkin' [Paul Wall:] Okay, hey What it do I hear the commentators on the side chatter
Like damn, can I be yo' police badge? Pull it over, get a little cozy and Reminisce on her like a oldie jam Record some on a Playboy cam She ain't
she makes your man stray Come on, get it before I change my mind Come on kid, don't waste my time So rich, so pretty Come on, get it before I change
cheese blind Sippin on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined (Raining) devine Waiting on these raw teats takes too long It's like waiting on babies, it
, you're gonna lose And where you are it's because of me 'Cause overnight you know it don't come free I'll put you up there or I'll bring you down 'Cause