on, niggas get flossed on Take your mic and bury it like it's a lost bone If you was a pussy you'd get fucked If you was a dick you'd get circumsized
stop, listen to me Everybody fuckin with the O.P.D Slingin cocaine, knockin it off Killed some nigga, and he never got caught High-speed chases everyday Can't make no money no other
me and my brother, stay crunk like no other Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a mother' fucka' See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other
back and the money'll follow It's cloudy today, it'll be sunny tomorrow I promise, honest, every week let's do some other shit Liver than that other
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my box Chevy Tell them other whack motherfuckers get that pine box ready Catfish Billy is lately, don't get slapped wit' the medley Still sippin' on Jack D
Really Wrong Inside No No Wooo My Friend, I Never Thought I'd Say Goodbye Somebody Tell Me Why We Had To Loose You Like This My Friend, I Never Thought I'd
Xmas Flow like Maxi Pad, magic Alad it's just some crazy spark I always had I got sexists beggin me to make me breakfasts Ass in excess make them other
blame Dealin' drugs on the corner, you don't have to, but you wanna A meal is hard to make, but you tell yourself you're gonna Dealing 12 to 12, day
Kale Kinyata I got a SP-12 from the brother Show I gotta flow to let them others know I told you before that I had to stay true Walli World is out, now how'd
[Royce talking] yo, yo, this is a J-dogg exclusive D-12, worst fucking rap group ever (You ready?) Royce Da 5'9" would like to apologize to the family
nigga can't shine off $6.55 An' everybody sellin' makeup, Jacob's An' bootlegged tapes just to get they cake up We put shit on layaway, then come back We claim other
the womb to nurse But it likes the membrants, how I can from a distance To an instinct, resistance was 5 senses The quest from man repentance, while Others
a spot on my liver Bustin' shots at my niggaz praying cops come quicker 'cause the life I got, somethin' not to live for My kid's 4' 5", and 12, surviving
pussy (Whachu doin'?) Nothing chillin' at the Holidae In (Who you wit?) Me and my peeps, won't you bring four of your friends (What we gon' do?) Feel on each other
't do it, she built up a wall And I couldn't break through it I used to walk to school everyday of the week Watchin' Theresa walk on the other side of
tickets you owed Somethin' to justify that maybe it got towed But not stolen naa never forget it But then you ask yourself well where the hell is it? If there was a prize you'd