it comes I'm as able as cain to get raw That's why the dj's mix me, I'm gonna bust dickses Not da bomb so save all your threats I'm good to go and also
heard this beat many, many times But we bet you've never heard it with such a vicious rhyme A rhyme with class and plenty of clout To show you sucher m
on, come on, come on, come on, come on She still talking loud, but I hear her better now She keep a thong print on in any weather now No sight of a
DJ, ay DJ, ay DJ, play that song for her Ay DJ, ay DJ, ay DJ, play that song for her Ay DJ, ay DJ, ay DJ, play that song for her DJ play that song for
a little somethin, to tickle your mind Now that I got your mind workin Yeah, how the J Beez workin? Jungle Brothers on the run, makin babies A Tribe
come back around swearing that they was always down What is life? I'm tired of life I'm tired of backstabbing a** snakes with friendly grins I'm tired
a shot I had the number one Billboard spot Niggas stepped on my fingers and I climbed right back to the top I'm BIG, I'm Cube, I'm Nas, I'm Pac This
this if a nigga make it rich fuck a girl fuck a woman fuck a freak and fuck a bitch (Chorus) fading Fuck a bitch (bitch) mothafuck a bitch
wanna bring it to the door To you crosses in my click, I'm treat you like a hoe I'm a tell you like this if you talkin' in my face You gonna start a
't step up, stuck up bitches need to suck, a mean ass dick For the nine six, fuck them ducks [Hook: Gangsta Blac & Juicy J] DJ Paul, Gangsta Blac everybody hate us so It's all about a
Back in P.A.T., man, we be sippin' the barre I'm down with J from Houston and I think it should be But when I'm out in L.A., I fuck with Ice-T $hort
So when I'm in the drop I'm strapped with my thumb cocked Only gon' take one shot, leave you stretched out on the block [Z-Ro] I'm a motherfuckin
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If I stay strong maybe I'll find a [Biggie] Look up in the sky It's a bird, it's a plane Nope, it's Mary Jane, ain't a damn thing changed Kickin' ill
'll offer y'all a day of atonement, cause I'm a lyricist to the death, so I got what you need Ludacris, I'm the last of a dyin' breed And we almost extinct
2 shit foolish i'm always with a new chick you know just how i do this yeeeeah and i'm a killer on this beat 28's up on my whip you know i'm stuntin
them to some convo and some wine and take a condom break If she dont fake I work that p-ssy out like it was outta shape [Chorus] I get money then I'm gone that's a
nuggets (?) If you get a record deal or a publishing deal Whether you're aneroxic or you have sex appeal (?) Whether you're food stampin, jackin a mansion