to wear the pizzerm Hair longer than hers, sharp with the fizzur Doggy dizzog you know I like 'em dizzog Like Kobe to Shaq, so take that (Jermaine Dupri: Take that, take
Left the city, my mama, she said don't come back home. These kids round killing each other, they lost their minds, they gone. They quitting school, making
'll be the face for that I'm the first lady, just face the fact Queen bee, baby, your front page lady All them other, put them back on page 80 Ask Jamie
Was Packed Sittng On 22's With The Paint Wet Black Me And My Nigga He Got My Back I Got His Back ( i got his back) Them Hoes Standing On Top Of Their
, the Hong Kong Fooey, human tornado like Rudy Turning your bomb-ba-zee into doobies Platinum overseas like the Fugees, Japanese Germany groupies, mooshi mooshi, sniffin' lines Off each other
soft on boy stop thankin' it I got a trophy at the playa ball banquet This bank I get style we all that To the back we all that to the back Red or blue
'll take yo' life Respect the game and you can play all night If you snitchin', don't get caught slippin' If you bloodn' or cripn', other niggaz set-trippin' Watch yo' back
's goin' on Sir Charles? Man what ever happened to that great big fine bitch You had the other day? Yeah, that old bitch come to me the other day man
right, that's right, that's right That's right, that's right, get it all from him Take it, take it, take it, take it Take it, take it, take his money
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
always on the hustle sunday,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday (hustle) on sunday,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday (hustle) on sunday
creepin' through the alley with six deuce Strapped up everybody focused no mixed views A sawed off pump in my hand with two shells The other four homies
the Motorola phone Hopped in the spaceship, whole 'nother zone We outta here; back to the Bronx where the real say Every last Sunday of the month call it Krillz day Every other
't drink no more, but this can't be true 'cause it's not even noon and I already had two Times three, that's me taking all that I can take Want me to
Chorus x2] Back in the cantina, sippin my cerveza It's gonna be the same way as last night holmes, I bet ya Primos and friends from one night to the other
's the same old day. All these mixtape rappers now want to claim king Everybody saying they are bringing New Yor back But we the only niggas you pitch back the back
to hate it Desecrated while the coroner waited Any given Sunday, so where y?all rate it? With slavery, lynching and them drugs infiltrated I?m like that dawg Chuckie, baby Keep comin? back
What it is man? Sup, Yung Joc, Block Entertainment Yeah, you wan' know somethin'? Whatchu wanna know nigga? I'ma take this motherfuckin' time to let y