She know I love brain so I treat her like a geek She love the way I spit so I made da p-ssy gleet Wildin wit my n-ggas and I doni??t give a f-ck
(LiL Wayne) shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off i pop like a soda watch the can fall off i can kill
stealths I'm so paid shawty I could really buy stealths And I'm feeling my belt, I'm feeling my sneaks 'Cause I don't see them on anybody Got the Semi
Will.I.am] I cant believe it its so amazing this club is heating this party's blazin' I can't believe it this beat it bangin I can't believe it (I can't
I had one guess then I guess I'm just New Orleans And I will never stop like I'm runnin' from the cops Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur, to the
days I'm so clean, why wouldn't I be? I be with Ben Frank' so much he's startin? to look like me I'ma smoke my weed ?cause I don't wanna smoke yours
man Fresh and Vic a new man Anything come new playboy out I got 2 of that I think I can love that, I can love that, I can love that See what I'm saying
like birds you can hear them bitches hummin, Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach. Niggaz know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit, Got it? One
like a compass I shall shine forever, never tarnish Money buried behind my house like a garden All green, my bank account's like a forest I Can't Feel My Face
up my cheese, now im screamin "where the keys at" Interlude I Can't Feel My Face I really don't think they ready for this Verse 2 I'm from block one
You can wait up for it Imma kick to the snare Imma boom to the bass What more can i say I cant feel my face. (juelz santana) Peel up , Wheel up, Brang
I Can't Feel My Face Ya Digg Lets Do It Real Nigga I Just Cant Be Fake Fake Niggas They Just Cant Be Real Hot Boy I Just Cant Be Chilled So Hot Ima
Like An Ontray. Churous-Errtime I Do It I Do My Thang Do My Thang My MotherFucking Thang And Errtime I Do It I Do My Thang I Does My Motherfucking
I didn't know how I felt We meet by the old dump, 'cause them people hot Glad I had my pistol, when I left I dropped my glock When I got there, he was
s bangin, for you... Don't stop this feeling I feel... I just wanna lay around all day and feel the breeze upon my knees I'm so INTO your rich history
it if hip hop is dead i am the embalming fluid and I don?t care who it be, I?m steppin to it notice I say ?it? cuz to me, it ain?t shit get. it. call
[Lil Wayne] Pardon my gang affil, But you're stepping on a rod in the danger field Weezy Baby, how do the Manger feel? Respect my aim because I aim to
the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind, Cuz I don't write shit cuz I aint got time, Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty