mind, to keep in mind the casualties If that click click quick to trip, bitch it be the tragedy S.P.V. we market thee down for doing what it takes no
we gon' make it So there y'all have it Words from a wise great king We love it when you speak the truth, daddy Don't ever stop, please, don't ever stop
me I'm hearin' what ya sayin', baby, you don't really know me I can tell by the way that ya look at me You think you know me But baby, you don't know me
west side, Lee Jone, Milly Mal, I left you but it's a pity you're gone Niggas ain't know mine, 'cause they know it, and I'ma do it big That's why the
in the grand finale Yeah, 'lil nigga, it's been once for you bitches Y'all can't touch Legit Ballers And just when you thought it was over T-Nitty in
want me to go down on you, baby, don't even sweat it Just pass the Remy to me and watch me get real nasty R is gonna give it to you how you like it,
Click clack and it's over you dead (This is it) My damn glock, buss a cap in your head (Santana) It's in my blood I love killin' you fools (This here
me Get you 3-4 get you like da number after 1 I'm a get me 2 It's weezy f u now u gotta hava babayy My money don't fold nor bends Mercedes maybach
before you ribbit Don't be murdered over your song before you ad-lib it I pop up like Xzibit But givin' I'm at your crib it's Not to put no fuckin' fish
nigga Fuck the otha side That side ain't shit Niggas can't fuck with me [Chorus:] Now It's a Special way I fold my flag And I'll bust ya head if it's
in from the embassy It's not easy to tell you; It's best that you see [CHRIS] KIM! It's about Kim isn't it? Only you know how hard I tried to get
You smoked out and can't be trusted, I can't kick it wit Niggas like you, used to be in my crew Goddamn, they don't make niggas like they used to I remember
hands on it, wanna fawn it Wanna dance on it, everybody want it When you get your hands on it, wanna fawn it Wanna dance on it, everybody want it You
side y'all niggaz got to peep this That's your weakness, can't keep a secret Don't say shit, boy that's basic They want to send a nigga back to the slave
make ya kitty cat meow (Meow!) Dick deep, freak-a-leek, fuck some sleep And don't tell me that I'm in too deep Okay alright, West side baby girl, we do it
bird, Come back and get served nigga, And it's a shame cause it ain't no thing to me, cause I slang them things like a G, It's on does anybody want a
in the back Hoes be actin' scandalous when it comes to showin' us love I'ma tell you hoes straight up: if you don't fuck don't hang wit us My crew be