streets Let me go ahead and give you what you want [Lil' O] Ay top down, chrome spinning Fuck all these bitch niggaz, skinning and grinning You ain't gotta like O, Lil' O
high, high, high, high, high, high it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go it's time to go, go [Verse 2] i don't give a fuck
tourist, Flowers for the dead, say hello to the florists Fuck with me wrong bet I rush it like Borris Now they tryna kick it but I ain't Chuck Norris I kick it with Lil
No ceilings.. o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti Im strong in this bugatti 2 v8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m
that flow, city ta? city, my niggas is gritty and o boy, Reppin that bone thug, mo? thug, thug line, Hit em with one rhyme, they be like, o boy, o boy
[Intro: Pharrell Williams] I said think about your future You can't do that tomorrow But you don't hear a word, you see that SLR [Lupe Fiasco] O' ye
the daze) Man im in a daze (In the daze) Verse 3: Lil Twist Walking round, round in a maze And I got clouds up in my eyes And a flow wit ????
woah Front street, woah, front street, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah That's front street, woah get geeked like O Like Stunt ain't got no rap give 'em 2
Born and raised in the O-C-T What ya really wanna know bout me? I'm gone hit the club kid with no ID Yeah it's Twizzy F, and I roll low key Flow is sick
[Verse 1 - Lil Twist] Yeah, uh So sick with the flow Yeah your cowboys know that Lil Twist Been a pro way before Romo, no T.O. No Wittin, Cowboys to
imma make it juice for you haha..chit..marley i be ya!!shout out 2shotz! ummhmm.... im goin in (lil wayne) i gotta bitch name keisha she a real dick
can fuck whoever I like (Gudda Gudda) Got my 2 fingers out the roof see me reppin out The levi's is skinny so im walkin wit the weapon out 2 bitches
PEACE UP! A-TOWN Down! [Lil' Jon:] Yeah, Ok! Lil' Jon! Usher, Usher, Usher[whispered] [Usher:] Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah
they look like broken fingas ridin round throwin jets up at them bitches they blowin back kisses cuz we winnin Verse 2: selfmade you just affiliated i chuckle at ur lil
We done turned to a bygone don crew We got the semi Kimora like Djimon Hounsou A lifetime criminal, live by a code we call shush Fireman ladder flow,
Throw ya hands in the air, Cause) We live forever (Wha) We won't go Never (Wha) We won't go broke never, cause You can't touch me [Verse 2] O.k Look
don't swing like Fred G.? Sanford I be makin' motherfuckers scratch they heads when I rhyme Y'all lil' niggaz scratch ya heads then rhyme, go play; you lil
Big Moe wreck one more so we can hit this flow, cause it be goin down for the boy DeMo (Big Moe) Its that nigga, nigga named M-o-e I represent that Southside
