happened since I been gone, homie? Y'all got the game all wrong, man, it's too pretty in here Let's say we take it back to the trap one time I went from
and the fumbles I mix it like Gumbo, I pitch it so subtle I keep hustlers puzzled, Feds I got em wondering (Wondering) 'What Happened To That boy' Six maneuver, how'd I
me think Should I be worryin' about if I can handle you Damn right, I'mma get that thang And I'mma put my name on it All night I'mma whip that thang
given you a strip tease Sitting on you lap tryin to rise up your (?) 5 minutes later she asks for the tip please Damn girl you know what i came for No
way and I know he real so my grandma say what I feel a sweat from the sun cause I work construction I gotta take care of my son I got one in the oven
he offers? whata??s he got to give? and I love you so much that when I caught onto your fibs I hit you like a man, you wore it in your ribs I was heated
floor seats [Chorus: Estelle] Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day. Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA. I really want to come kick it
, I'ma change what you call rage Tear this mothaf****n' roof off like two dogs caged I was playin' in the beginning, the mood all changed I been chewed
?s even better I make you hot as Las Vegas weather Listen up close while I take it backwards I?m not a prostitute, but I could give you what you Want I
and 5 just tryin' to make a livin' A plastic face on satellite TV Says, life is filled with give and take, he's takin' and I'm givin' So I dance It'
empty I take 'em off in the house because the throw carpets are Fendi Ohh, I never seen the car you claim to drive Shit I seen it, you just aint inside And I feel like lately I
Buckshot, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I
the tree I only saw what I was seeking What I was made to see I cannot change What I don't understand And I was never taught To look again You know I
think I forgot where I come from dog, 'cuz I know Cleveland, Ohio fo' sho' where we slung dope in the snow I'm from the streets the streets of Cleveland
I pray, like a self diplp Souljah Boy from makin' niggaz. Won't grab ??????????, take it from here to Towhee. B.G. Knocc Out-Verse 4 That's why I
' ain't good to go now When I'm wll rollin' off those And betta watch the do' Bet I won't be slippin' sleepin' None ah them thugs I bails wid Put ah
dogs That's that thugsta, yes I pump slugs And I be dripping 'em off in thugstas Fuck them po-po, all ah dem bodies we burn, burn And I guess that hood
them too Ya damn right I shoot If a nigga run up on you I'ma get him and I spill like I s'posed to do And If I roll wit you Ima be that little nigga off