I was a hotties thong I'd be like ahh If I was a cuss word I'd just be like, fuck If I was a rock on the moon I'd be chillin like sup If I was a butthole
conquer as tough as Tonka Now I got one I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh I got connections, I get that ass stuck like glue I got connections
And I don't mean that I wanna fuck you Just acknowledge me takin' care of you because I'll, I'll I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you I love
a rock and come in Nah Mean [Verse 2 - Nas] We celebrate like I finished probation Boy Boy Notty Head with no chaser Boy Boy From the mouth I can spit
Saturday night and the moon is out I wanna head on over to the Twist and Shout Find a two-step partner and a Cajun beat When it lifts me up I'm gonna
4X) I'll shit on you Da da da da I'll shit on you I will shit I'll shit on you Girl you know I'll shit on you Bitch or man I'll shit on you I will shit
da, da I'll shit on you, da, da, da, da I'll shit on you, I will shit I'll shit on you, girl, you know I'll shit on you, bitch or man I'll shit on you, I
murder when they drop the beat I spit it once, I'm hungry spit at lunch One take, I hate boxes so I don't punch I got a hunch, y'all figure, y'all gon
Now I got something to tell ya I'll tell you, now that I think about it (yeah, what, what, what) And now I wanna tell ya how to get your thing together
a headlock She tried to put me in a finger four headlock She said she liked the way I stick and make the bed rock Or how I lick and leave her twisted
I despise is virgin suicide Shere Khan is something that the wind cries The way I collect is like a bomb threat meanin if you don't have my doe i'm a
its cold when I'm chillin Catch a fillin Slipped in on a banana peelin I seen them dead on the floor with the blood skeeted to the ceiling I was like
Ralou's brother, little Deven Ya know I'm sayin', Freaky Taliq's moms, rest in peace Know I'm sayin' Everybody wanna live the ill life, know I'm sayin
da da I'll shit on you, da da da da I'll shit on you, I will shit I'll shit on you, girl you know I'll shit on you, bitch or man I'll shit on you, I will shit I
8 quakes where glass houses pancake (westsiiiiiide) But I be in the hood like a rebuilt engine Fuck what I'm benchin' I weave through tracks like extensions (nigga) I
let me down? I wanna sit right here, I'm gonna write you a letter I wanna sail, I wanna sail over the ocean I wanna talk to Best and Muhammad Ali I