on (check) It's my crew and Polow Da Don I get that kitty ma (yeah!) I get that cash boo Shake that kitty girl, shake that ass hoe! [Chorus: woman]
Marquis and Mr.Mixx] A bulldagger done stole my bitch She'd rather suck pussy, she don't want no dick! A bulldagger done stole MY bitch! Bitch told me
Who can be so cruel We all ignorant to AIDS Till it happens to you Just be a man, make plans Listen to your voice A woman's tryin' to make decisions We
: (Jerry Hayes) Everywhere you look you can write a book On the trouble of a woman and a man But you can not impose you can't stick your nose Into something
love. This apparition of living your lie. I had the power but you stole control, my love. I need you close to me I can't deny. It's your night world.
waste your nights and days Them I will forget But you I'll remember always Old memories of you to me have clung You've wounded me with your words Gonna
bad man, Stack-A-Lee." "God bless your children and I'll take care of your wife. You stole my John B., now I'm bound to take your life." All about that
would paint as he walked through the crowd Worshipping a god with the body of a woman well endowed And the head of a hyena Do I need your permission
Well, your streets are gettin' empty, Lord, your highway's gettin' filled. And your streets are gettin' empty And your highway's gettin' filled. Well, the way I love that woman
better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) [Krayzie] The name is Krayzie, big bad ass bone, Wanted up north fo' all the gold that I stole, Along wit
: I had girl I knew she grew became a woman now I think that she teaches at one of the schools downtown, we used to roll the windows down and play
loved you more Then when you turned away When you slammed the door When you stole the car And drove towards Mexico And you wrote back checks Just to fill your
a grainer Shouted my name and disappeared in the rain and wind They found him shot dead outside of Stockton His body lyin' on a muddy hill Nothin' taken nothin' stolen
, damn so obsessive You niggas need to stop thinkin' I'm a hater Mad because I spit more game than a commentator As long as your heads bobbin' Your girls
You know my eyes tight, headed to the party Tryna enjoy the rest of my night I walk through the door, women wall to wall Left the club with no woman at
every woman never dined her before? Am I the only 23 year old wine connoisseur? The Rothschild's, the Cru's, the 'Caias and the Opuses Its always nice when youre
that steal are gonna pay [J.T. Early & Dreamettes:] Steppin to the bad side(Dreamettes: Today) [James Thunder Early:] Yea-ee-yea, Man just stole my woman
your chain? Run it Who wants to die of an overdose of excessive flavor? Aggressive nature got me stickin' you for your Progressive pager Spectacular, battle rap manufacturer Stole your