re like*** ***a work of art*** ***they'll say that you're a liar*** ***so you bet-better buy her? ? ? *** ***it was breaking your heart*** And you don't
there! [Verse One: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] Women know the flame, I can't shame your fame We bought the bottles, club bring in the reign Don Don
?s in the clubs and who?s on the drugs, Who?s throwing up before they digest And you still don?t have the right look And you don?t have the right friends
tunnel. Listen, you fake niggas doin scams I bein pullin spoof pop niggas like you, make sure your feet is bullet proof. Coz im aiming for you, don't peace pussy, don't
In case y'all Wanna share my light I'm gonna tell it like it is Fuck it, it's my chair my right I'm a motherfuckin' problem I don't care if y'all don't
we came through People pushing through like they don?t no what to do Bouncers screaming, "Hey, hey, hey Ain?t no pushing to the back of the line Don?t
?s Barbie (barbie, barbie, barbie) [Sean Garrett] We got Tom tom?s over here bigger than a monster Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla We got Tom tom?s over
Southern OG I'm Pimp C's brother, everybody knows me Coming from the P.A.T., with mister V.I.C. Young Mogul E.N.T., if you don't like it either leave
80s Back to Soap Back to Rocky and Cherry Coke, yeah Those were the days And we go Back to the 80s Say ‘Hey there, Mister T.’ Put Twisted Sisters on
Texas don't play Don't smile, don't joke We stay for a lick, act frog and get croaked With a buck, blast, buck, blast your toothless And then they say
shit, Murder this rap shit. Rollin' out the club like Stuck in the trap bitch. Tell all these dudes Don't jack my tactics. Bubby, I got you. You don't
then these rappers Lyrical ego trips doesn't make fortification Your not dope enough, spit self glorification So don't jerk me around cause my name ain't
somethin' And I done already said to ya'll that I ain't doin' nothin' So let me say it again to be clea,r I ain't doin' nothin' Hmm, phew, a breather
don't stop) (Keep On) Check it out y'all Ya don't stop Keep on The way we get the old school soundin' goin' And everybody say The original man With
say it's too deep and some say strong Some say the truth hurts and I say wrong Awaken Osiris, it's time for war Mount your chariot, I can't take no more
the past Beatin everybody and the salary cap What now? You say titan's your rep That's like Peyton winning big games out on Gillette We don't forget
my stake and I'm gunna have to swing So don't make nothin' more difficult Blood starts gushin' when I kick your skull What you lookin' at punk you don't