hundred types Every wrong I do, I'm stayin' tryna do a hundred rights God of a G, a better price My nigga keep that low key, Barry White And don't worry
be like Mike, but the man in the mirror don't know if he's black or white And that makes me mad (Backwards scratching) Who's bad? [Ynot] Now can I bust in this
2] Say that red hat them red b`s white b`s 23`s out the Bentley and we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star
club tryna fuck a white bitch named heather touch her she gets wetter, better than rainy weather heather, let her play tether ball, my pole and if she don't
it Naw please, don?t confuse me, miss I'm tryna see, I could put you on my Christmas list I hope you ain't offended by this But I think your ass fine
' up this hip hop scene with my Digable crew, Now you and I know the science so don't front, Cause Brooklyn won't front, naw, we don't front, In fact,
We do it for fun, we just do it for fun Dirty E.A.T, we do it for fun Bad Boy, we do it for fun (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee, this is history, baby) Bend
to live the crazy life Y'all niggas don't understand what a day be like But a son know my Pop's didn't raise me right When Hennedy don't pay me right
tryin' to get back it's useless I can't do shit unless you pay me I been breakin' in hoes since the 80's Ain't nuttin' changed it's still a pimp thang
mind don't play with me 'Cause they ain't never ended slavery You fuckin' with my freedom, let's keep it real fool Don't underestimate niggaz that who
know what it's about Kick a big fat dick in a bitches mouth And keep riding, high siding, but don't front Nigger serve that shit, don't be no punk And while the nigger's
just a freak Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks I want it all, don't say I won't Get it girl, now I'm telling you don't Nigga please, you provoke
, slight success only brings more hunger But don't you mistake lightning for thunder 'Cause thunder just rumbles, lightning strikes Like me of great faith, then white's hype Why your rims spin, spinnin'? I ain't
please Don?t rap with these fearless, angry, sick MC?s Don?t like Christine?s or Britney?s Lala?s or Tinky Winky?s And this one strictly for pick these
and breaking his jaw Gyeah, that's life in the Compton streets Homeboy you don't work, homeboy you don't eat "You don't work, you can't eat" [WC] This
you just might choke Don't bite off something that you can't chew And don't trail behind when I'm coming through Fronting the feel that you really can't
don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance And you don
Amen Amen Please Lord, this boy needs Jesus Heal this child, help us destroy these demons Oh, and please send me a brand new car And a prostitute while my wife's