do construction, you pack up your whole production Your lips are ready, your girl has a nice suction Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags right
bang bang Where the cash at? We ain't got to leave you bloody like a Tampax Come up shooting at you thugs Aflac Then I fall in the suede black Maybach
six with ice grill and diamond lips/ So boy im about to pull out my wrist, now watch your step, my paint drips/ I'm dueced up in Seirra Mist, my bass
' the scissor-leg on the mat wit my foot up Young black pin-up, all of my bitches did up Now I'm tellin' L.A. Reid to step his bid up And I'm tellin'
hats Paparazzi flash, that nigga L up in the back Three quarter mink, platinum armor, flashin major stacks I step up, you step back Crucify ya, execution other men The lips
back in eighty-fo', now smile at that Unseen when I'm low, but still right in your face I'm so skinny, but that semi-auto's right in my waist From Jags
What up, ay shawty what it is What up, ay shawty what it is What up, ay shawty what it is Little buddy what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid
right BITCH! (Chorus) (2x) Get your mind right ya dig ya heard me bruh Get your mind right ya dig ya heard me bitch Get your mind right ya dig ya
't put up a fight And I know you're wrong but I'll say you're right And it'll keep going down this way Because I try to change the rules But it's
t put up a fight And I know you're wrong but I'll say you're right And it'll keep going down this way Because I try to change the rules But it's the same
mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us all
the Studio with my man marley marl, y'know... got dj clash in the House...and my dj, steady pace on the cut, right? [doin' the rest] Right, so I'm about
on some swag When this bitch came up in a tight ass jag She pulled right in the driveway bumpin' Clint Black We she stepped to the ride i had to take a step
po' back in eighty-fo', now smile at that Unseen when I'm low but still right in your face I'm so skinny but that semi-auto's right in my waist From
This particular song right here is Dedicated to the black woman And it doesn't pertain to all black women Some of y'all disrespect y'allself Because you
microphone, receitin' poem Givin' competition a Big Daddy syndrome Some step up, none kept up (Mmm) (Mmm) They rap a brief moment and then shut up Lips
Rappers fail to attack me, like a sail with the slack g I attack 'em like acne, exactly UGH (spoken) Mindless cretins grow through idiosynchrosy Peels up, rising up, down (Lateef) Steppin' up
comin' right Fergie love em' long time My girls support it right? LAahhh, da, da, da, da, do, do, do, do Me like a bullet type you know they comin' right