mad one) Who is truely insane? (who is truely insane) It's all on me, It's all on me It's all on me, It's all on me
the mad one) Who is truely insane? (who is truely insane) It's all on me, It's all on me It's all on me, It's all on me
I hope y'all hear me cause (Heart and soul of New York City!!!!) Never met Big L or Big Pun We only got big dreams where a nigga come from Even with all
gon buzz Ya boy export get rid of the drugs I still bag my dope up with a mask and some gloves I used to have 8 balls in my 8 ball jacket Now a thug Lex
they rich to me this shit funny i no u see me coming cus on the front of the Maybach it say payback for those that hated on me. I hate them niggas claim
on the floor or hoe we can empty clips How you comin down South? Tryna check me You aint gotta like me But you gon respect me [Verse 1:] Hoe, muthafuck
playboy when he dropped the Craig Macker Making rap wacker Ain't mad at ya But weekly you tempt me to pimp me the new jiggy on Mtv The Magnum Cum Laude
lose See, we serve our bass raw, straight up and not false This is the kind you dance to, and not on 8-Ball Plenty of bass, the beat, and the rhyme That
We Can Get On (All Night) {Baby Lemme Give You A Call, How Long Will It Take To Break You Off} To 3 Or Maybe 4 Ready For It All (I'm Down) {Baby Lemme
me, nigga I GOT IT! When you see me in the hood - muhfucker don't talk to me! 'Less you wan' talk about usin' a Hawk for me. When Al blew Black away I
all, let's ball I see the jealousy and envy when you see me shoppin' Saphire watch, got your jaw droppin' When i move that 8th, you were 7 gram coppin
: [feat. Big Sant] [Hook: Samples from 8Ball & MJG's "On Top Of The World"] Made a lot of cheese (cheese) people say I changed Made a-made a lot of
bite after the ball, naw! Katrina and Rita, ain't got nothin at all On the bandages and damages that we gon put on y'all, for sure! Run on up if ya want
: Fuck all y'all I'm comin' of the wall I got a nigga from The Source Swingin' from my balls Ughh! Ya want me to set it Well my MAC-11 takes unleaded
hella late But I ain't worried not at all Kelly Rowland Commander lyrics found on I just give my driver a call yeah (Tell him) Pick me up at 8am No we
got downs You got da cash, then show me Better not be phoney Get on my level Cause they way below me U ballin? Balogna Girls ask me what my cologne is