Beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin', we shootin' In daily recruitin' there's a tough law Everyday in the ghetto We start 'em off little
one, pass that weed, I got to light one Making money livin' marvelous, in God we trust Don't too many niggas wanna start wit' us Got big guns in the
some strange (Shit) Witchu like hit you With the whips and chains, check it I get you naked like I'm mystic 'Cause this is thick as a brick (Dick) Raw with big
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome For your half time viewin? pleasure From Kansas City, Missouri The strange league drill team We comin' to yo' town
babys, for youporn ladies I want you drink up till you horn crazy and rape me (chaa) Till im lazy and achey (chaa), wanna get shady and tape me? (chaa) Okay baby
one right here's for the Riot Makers! The moshers! The stompers! The jail breakers! We gon start this shit off right! We got KCMO in the house tonight! We gon start
off Let me see your bald head, that's right I got you on Kodak, your pictures are goin' out to Black Tail, you're gonna be a star, yeah I heard you
I got love for you baby mad love for you baby (nat)you say you wanna fuck wit me (lady) let me smother you baby see the thug in you baby (nat) if the
like Mary J. Honeys at the bar sippin' Alaze Cru and Lox is your hair remain, I know you brailin' me, baby Yogi's in the lead, you're trailin' me, baby
racin' I thank God that I am not basic I am not basic, I am not a human being Uh, rock star, baby Now come to my suite and get lockjaw, baby Rich nigga
that hoe, flaming Boys looking strange and they girls stare too 'Cause we hop out the roof, talking about what it do On the late night when the stars
runnin' Peanut-butter leather seat, with big truck on it I must've kidnapped the nigga man-huntin' 'Cause I heard 'em hollain' hold on baby I'm comin' Far away the stars
But baby, it's strange to me Whenever I feel like I'm sinking You make a beautiful scene Don't lie to me And I wouldn't lie to you, oh no And baby I
mad when you get hit in the head with that brick (Gangsta Boo) Gangsta Boo, (Crunchy Blac) Crunchy Blac (Gangsta Boo) Both worlds star 69 baby its official
Looking cool, baby, walking hard Wasn't that you fallin' drunk out of that black girls car Yeah, wasn't that you? Baby, wasn't that you? Baby wasn't