Hoovie's what they call me, keep 2 clips for my N-I-E B-B-N got my back, cauz all them thug niggaz on the track Bustin till we D-I-E, skullhead baby R
out Do you think you'd even know one if you saw one? Watch out, watch out If you think the government just don't do nothing Watch out, watch out The
, ain't no acting in this You a playa? Well nigga who you working for? 'Cuz who coachin that team that you be otin for? When I ride by, I know' you looking
yall we confess yall love the curency don't you playa hate love the game you can't worry me, you can't worry me [Chorus] [N.A.R.D.] J P, J P everybody
it been you touchin on the paper get you left in a dumpster thats what you get for playin punkster when we come to pump ya [N.A. Sean] want me to tell you
song, Milk'n'Honey baby make ya love strong. What more can i give you baby that will linger on Milk'n'Honey baby make ya love strong. {Verse 2} R-O-S-E
better place Making the world a better place Making the world a better place to be! Gary: S-C-H-A-D-E-N-F-R-E-U-D-E!
you ended up with the wrong one I bet you think that chivalry is gone ?Cause you ain?t seen nothing like it in so long It?s when you open her door, walk
, half gone I'll run up on a bitch nigga, who that out that shout out Feel I gotta hit his ass, with the chrome Nothing less, R-E-S-T-L-E double S Stress
say I'm dope and the others think I'm bitching No crowd can avoid the D O to the C When I'm P E R F O R M I N G On the stage, see the simple fact is I
plan b So we here in the flesh Call your neighbor up Cause you rockin with the best yes! G-R-OUP O-N-E C to the R to the E- double "V", Could it be We
back on track 'Cause you're the man for me And I'm the A M A N D A P E R E Z The only girl that'll have you Even on your knees Begging me please For
did that.. its the G.O.L.D.E.N and the emcee back at it again.. its the G.O.L.D.E.N and the emcee back at it again.. i can rhyme on fast beats so ones
you on a ron day vue Couple of days will do if it?s okay with you Deserted isle style middle of winter with no bed I?ll comfort you like you were Jennifer Lopez You get what you
we take this shit, stay on that gangsta shit You see the life we live, we on the murderous shit And every time we breathe, it's Murder I N C You know
you without a question or a doubt in my mind Drink wine, just chill u real less dying Steak, shrimp n lobster n chicken even linguine I can feel you I know that I need you n
m that nigga that'll spot you, see you in the streets and box you You acting like you a problem, I bet I do something 'bout you Run the South when it
be trippin' when they follow me Boy, I don't answer nothin' but C Talkin' like you ridin' them D's But I can't call you daddy if your tank is on E Little