dykes, in a menage tois Lyrically, I can't be stopped Niggas can't see me, even if I was 3-D I told you once, and I'ma say it out again S-L-A-B,
county 20 times still can't go straight Don't nothin in the motherfuckin' world come free I'll never see a nine to five 'cause it just ain't me (It's
1-0 And I can't stands no man smack dab in the middle of me and my plan? I blast with either hand Why don't you try Cortizone ten I heard it helps when
I'ma pimp, I ain't payin for no sex (woo) Connected on the west, I ain't payin for no tecs I'ma CEO, I ain't waitin for no checks Want drama, better bring
real, get real But nigga don't make me grab this steel Pull it, I'll levitate your crew Nigga you don't represent the real My nigga, don't ever say you do I
for every bar Just because I'm in a Porsche box, don't mean I like the spa That don't mean I like the car, you know I'm down to break your jaw Just because
man cause I'm the shit can't you smell son I gots more freaks than prince rogers nelson I can't be stopped I got hip-hop wreckin powers I gotta say
Put it in the air Don't even break it out if you ain't gonna share It's like that man, I spray Jokers like Batman And I don't have to be robbin' to live
nigga Diamond D, you don't stop To my nigga DJ Pooh, you don't stop To my nigga J-Ro, you don't stop To that nigga E-Swift, you don't stop To that nigga
'Cause I know you want it raw but I can't give it to ya naked So chill for a second while I wreck it on the Audi 'Cause I kick that kinda shit that leaves
t leave 'Cause I do niggaz like Fabolous, man, they can't breathe I got a trick up my sleeve, don't ever pick up my weed And I don't tell my hoes bye
every bar Just because I'm in a Porsche box, don't mean I like the spa That don't mean I like the car, you know I'm down to break your jaw Just because
Mane I Had Me A Pint Of That Yaht Cause My Potckets Sittin' Swoll So I Can't Be Stopped, How I Was Me N' My Niggaz Came Thru With Dem T's Starched Down
up young bitch-bitch I just don't wanna stop comin'up [Verse 1: Pimp C] Uhhh it's never too much the paper I make these other pussy niggaz ain't real
KY make penetratin' so much easier But I wish you wouldn't trust me so much. [Verse 1: Z-Ro] That don't mean I'm a cheat on ya I'm a bend that ass over
close On the van and Magnum and the Lac I remeber where I came from and I ain't goin back I ain't talkin about the hood I'm talkin about when it wasn't
of my fake ass homeboys won't get none from me [Z-RO:] I don't need know help my nigga I can do bad on my own And I don't need no company lil momma Even
broads I deal with got me still singin I hate you bitch I don't wanna die lonely But I kno 90% of the hoes jus fuck with z-ro tryin to get rich I don't