But what you give you get And I?m not giving in But what you give you get you gave it all away I faced the facts of where I?m heading towards and it?s
blaze nigga you ain't mad (What the fuck you think you doing..........) I give a fuck who you ridin with or that nigga that you slidin with He ain't a
I told this bitch in gym class That she was too fat to swim laps, she needed Slim Fast (Who Me?) Yeah bitch you so big you walked into big Tanny's and
You can be a big wrestler still I pimpin' ya The call me ?The Crippler' leglock will cripple ya Cause I don't care who's the tallest My body slam's flawless
after all these things on your check you say, I'm gonna give God a little what's left. You do, and that's what you gonna get from God." [Violent J]
with fronts, stunts, and hoodies Sissies with a name and claim to fame woody looking goody, it's all boogie to beat beat beat With deceit seat seeded and conceit's
star in the sky And when I feel alone I know that you understand me I know that you comprehend me I'm looking for comfort in your smile Let's hurry,
be holdin', it's all war no fun Niggas be bowlin', you niggas under pressure now My squads down for whatever with whoever now Let's get it on Best to
me you's a boy I knew you back when you was broke wearin' Bugle Boys Now you got tattoos ooh! You big killa I won't hesitate to slap you, you still a
blaze nigga you ain't mad (What the f**k you think you doing..........) I give a f**k who you ridin with or that nigga that you slidin with He ain't a
'm the crippled member Get away when I sat down in the office Heat in my lap, keep me walkin' awkward While y'all talk it, the doc reinforce it The mic, it's
Smith and Wesson's, glocks and lugers AK's, AR 15's Mack elevens and M-16's High caliber, so why try it? You live by it, so you die by it A muthafuckin
Ramada Inn I said it wasn't me, I got a twin Oh my god it's you! Not again It all started when my mother took my bike away 'Cuz I murdered my guinea pig
You better quit with all the question, sugar who's little girl am I) (Why I'm yours if you got enough money to buy) (You better stop with the compliments
be me, there's no way How could this happen to such a man with such a plan? Just when you think you're on top of the world and nothing can bring you down
you're there, you can kiss my ass Take your paycheck, and send me half And I'll send you God's autograph I'll get you Allah's, and Buddah's too Even
away Come on man let me fuck her first This my shit Shut up, what I need is his cock in my ass Uhh uhh uhh you like it don't you? Let's get high and
