this nigga Oh, I still can't believe you got me this watch This motherfucker's the exact motherfucker I wanted With the bezel, this is the motherfucker I wanted I saw this
a motherfucker in thirty places Fuck a case, ain't leavin' traces here to Redder-Dip I'm aimin' a automatic find a bitch I'm hangin' up Protainin' up
a motherfucker in thirty places Fuck a case - ain't leavin' traces here to Redder-Dip I'm aimin' a - automatic find a bitch I'm hangin' up Protainin' up
it is Niggas on the streets ain't really got a muthafuckin' choice Muthafucka So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is
will feel this Stainless steel is The straps that I'm copulating Touch'em a lady (?) Blow your hand off African stand-off The general Ice the hardest mineral Feel me, a
is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy? (Party!) Yo yo, I'm about to kick this party up, is that alright? [ ROUND 1: Ice-T ] Yo, Yo, MC Ice on a
than Nirvana and colder than your honor holla at your boy manana Maybach come wit a recliner run up on it and sh-t will get uglier than an iguana this is only a
A brother sayin' hi to you (Say it) I really wouldn't lie to you I wanna get inside of you Inside of you, what you try to do (Can I hit it) A brother
how he can't do it, and how she couldn't wait for me to stick my dick in to it. I said you got a man, she say, but he a square.. he don't even be liking
a bus nigga mill stack (yeah) So she love me So I fuck her right From the floor, no ceilings What a hella sight Harley Davis is a nigga bike Eleven-hundred
m 'bout my paper like a motherfucking scratch and win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life Nothing ever changes, so tonight is like tomorrow night I will have a model wife, your bitch is
a killer, 'cause this is my football field Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads, apparel But the Q.B. don't stand for no quarterback Every word is like a
too Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a hospital Throw up? never, 'member I do this through righteous steps You judists thought I was gone, so in light of
, no one gave a shit Knowing he could rap, no one lifted a hands So he went about his business and devised a plan Made a CD and then he hit the block
of my group (now speed it up) Beat to the rhythm of the rhyme I'm givin up a dime, there go another line you figured Never drivin by nine, never givin up a
to sleep Break me off a piece of that paradise pie a??Til the day I die, Imma represent my peeps Hit up food from all of this Somebody sneak they piece
gotta stick to it Play that Bone Thug music, it's that feel good music Chill or act a fool with it Real thug niggas with real life drama Is just like watchin' a
at me different than this I'm down to play the real nigga shit to get with a bitch But, I'ma tell a motherfucker like this You only good as what you