do My nigga just do what ya gotta do Even if you gotta spark a few Just rob a few jack move It's just another day I gotta get paid Niggas ain't rapping
gotta do My nigga just do what ya gotta do Even if you gotta spark a few Just rob a few jack move It's just another day I gotta get paid Niggas ain't
a whole in your head, lookin' sickly I ain't the one that's getting jacked for his new deuces Or slapped toothless, ya doin' what cha doin' So what
see it inside your face, you're in the wrong place Cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up With bullet holes and such Speak the wrong words
to I can see it inside your face, you're in the wrong place Cowards like you just get they whole body laced up With bullet holes and such Speak the wrong
hoes in passionate night gowns but you the only one imagine in white gowns so where ya left hand you should let me add a ring to it. because mr & ms Anderson just
a stop, I'm trying just like life Yes, I can sing and I can rap And I can act and I can dance And I can dress, sign of the best So is my guest, man,
I'm a stop, I'm trying just like life Yes I can sing, and I can rap And I can act, and I can dance And I can dress, sign of the best So is my guest,
Movin' through the dirty at a slow pimps pace Kinda like the turtle and the rabbit in the race To the finish line, I jump the pair of Reeboks So bright, so
face Movin' through the dirty at a slow pimps pace Kinda like the turtle and the rabbit in the race To the finish line, I jump the pair of Reeboks So bright, so
I'm Jack the Ripper, na-nah not Jack Tripper Cause Three is not Company when your other two friends are thicker So come one friend, come two friend, come all United we stand, divide your legs so
but you just wanna rock me ah eh eh ah eh eh You see I'm tryin to get the punani but you just wanna rock me oooh check it So get your ride on ride
microphones They couldn't house the shit so they had to rent to own It's like that, coming from the go rapper I wanna bone Jada Pinkett and that hoe Patra So
'm so cold even if my gutta' chicken ain't got no pockets- her pockets are on swoll. She brangin' protection and snappin' on whoever look at her wrong
I know how to rap, see it's simple but All I did was read a Russell Simmons book So I'm more intact, tryna get on the map Doin' jumping jacks whilin'
Edge leave ya more Def than So So Type of person continue short sit in the front row Get your hands out my pocket, you don't want just blow blow The
my shoes, clothes or money I was at the wrong place at the wrong time Paramedics don't know, I was a victim of the crime Just keep gettin' that money