was only six years old i never forgot what i was told it was the best advice that i ever had it came from my wise dear old dad he said sit down punk
usually" then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt Step out, show me what you all about Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse Pull your G-string down
was a show, y'all hoes would get "gonged" Cause if it's on, then it's on, bring it on What the fuck you waitin for? C'mon, let's get it on What? What
niggaz is feeling it A nigga like me can hustle it, that's my gift in life, eh You know? Funny man, you a hustling muthafucker, man (Uh, I heard it was
Remember I'm a man of Respect (remember) Remember Santana was next Now its not techs, its checks And fancy collects I want his wrist, fist, whole had,
to break it down with an old school fable from back in the day before the turntable there was evil in the land time to take a stand olde english eight
discussed He said, "Homes, it's been goin down too long I gotta bang on them fools and it don't feel wrong" "They killed my cousin over eighty eight bricks
I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt (ow) Step out, show me what you all about (yea) Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse Pull your G-string down
He said, "Homes, it's been goin down too long I gotta bang on them fools and it don't feel wrong" "They killed my cousin over eighty eight bricks So word
was bugging I thought to myself, where will it end? Right there in front of all his friends Cussing me out, I was surrounded Goddam, I was dumfounded
wiped the sleep from out my eyes and I was feeling great I flipped my radio on and to my utter surprise I thought that it was eight o'clock but it was
wit theft On Road Bayo Muthafuckin' Charles in Charge Like Scott Bayo who got the yayo Sell it, snort it Ballas that import it Cats that extort it Half