God's Son" across the belly The boss of rap, you saw me in "Belly" with thoughts like that To take it back to Africa, I did it with Biggie Me and Tupac
seem Pinch myself to wake up, cause I KNOW it's a dream Niggaz that don't know me see me and think I'ma rob em Niggaz that know me well see me and think
Looks good to me Slow down, never seen anything so lovely Now turn around and bless me with, your beauty, cutie A butterfly tattoo, right above your naval Your belly
you wanna start actin like you live It's all good, I'm rollin' with my click Owls, Backwoods and Phillies Smokin cess blunts, mixed with illy Got me flusted
I do, how I make my living. May I? Who am I? What am I? I am a poet. What keeps me busy? Writing! And what do I live on? Nothing! In poverty I'm cheerful
his contact lens, my life start when his contract ends "Go kiss-and-tell, and contact Kim!" Let's be factually, actually, y'all ain't after me Got [???]
come and pinch me Cause he's plotting on my cheddar on my minske Never tempt me the grench so you better never let another nell nother fella come against me
: [Royce Da 5'9"] {C'mon!} I smoke good like a Rasta mon All around me I'm on point like a octogon I'm the optimum I'ma be eatin until my belly stick
I make you pay me to live Royce hit me on that Nex' I send a gang to your crib With a pack of killer pitts, let 'em play with your kids No slice, no bangs
name [Xzibit] Why do you hate me? (Hate me) I came from nothin Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me How can you doubt me? (Doubt me) You don't know shit about me
you hate me? (Hate me) I came from nothin Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me How can you doubt me? (Doubt me) You don't know shit about me There
drop one I'd rather be carried by six, then judged by twelve White folks trying to put me in a cell Let the streets be the prosacuter, judge, and jury Let me
its all dreams now wake me up If its all real just kill me I'm making the wall inside my heart I don't wanna let my emotions get out it scares me to
all dreams Now wake me up If it's all real Just kill me I'm making the wall inside my heart I don't wanna let my emotions get out It scares me to look
, yo The JB's - like cool breeze on a coast Ain't gotta say no more we let the vibe be your host And let the rude boy roast, and like the fat rump roast
protection now my belly is showin Nobody know that me and my boo trying to decide What to do he buggin like that's a little me inside of you It ain't
: (feat. Trey Songz & Young Jeezy) Come On... Yuup! Aye you see the way that I shine Let me [x3] Let me Hold that beat. [x5] [Verse 1: Trey Songz]
OR you can blood finna fly! [Chorus - Yelawolf] The shit I've seen Has changed me What use to be strange to me Just ain't strange to me no more (Yeah