Just like that you know we bout that Just like that you know we bout that I said we bout that Yeah u know we bout that [Bun B] Say man I'm cleaner
Just like that you know we bout that Just like that you know we bout that I said we bout that Yeah u know we bout that [Bun B] Say man I'm cleaner than
fifteen, sixteen, seventeen Slangin' iron from that Josephine through that Melphanine And would do almost anything to prove himself relentless Like, a
and the shit for the club (AYY!) You think Buck goin bankrupt?! Kill yourself! The only thang we all have in common is death (DAMN!) The last one left like my nigga Bun B
hit you with' the back of the gun just to loosin' ya tooth Dudes fuckin with' a nigga that's loose I'll put the iron to ya grill nigga like the front
t got no reason; I'm sure that I can please you, but first, I gotta read you... Ooh, boy, you lookin' like you like what you see; Won't you come over
ain't got no reason I'm sure that I can please ya, but first I gotta read you [Chorus] Ohh Boy you looking like you like what you see Won't you come
C] [Chorus: Thin-C & Krayzie Bone] Everybody wanna sound like, sound like, sound like Bone, Bone, Bone! Everybody wanna rap like, rap like, rap like
: (feat. Bun B., Lil' Wayne, Tony Mack) Ok I'm talking bout a Good girl gone bad Crooked world wrong pad Right mom wrong dad I sing this song mad
Gotem goin crazy like I just came home With this bud be it khaled You know that it's a winner You know I got the yams like a thanksgiving dinner I'm trappin
'm tippin dime I'm sho a naked and I'm straight actin a clown [x2] [Bun B:] I'm a certified D-boy, a real big nutta A candy car strutta that be sittin
ova here to fall out like Cash Money brothers Naked boy smith, ran for Evan Smith, Ross facin life and that's rich now that's Gangsta Shit! [Chorus] [Verse 4: Bun B
the choir sing [Game:] It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on that black home Compton that's my backyard, that's where I used to get them sacks
okay [x6] You can run an tell my city I'm on [x6] You can run an tell my city it's on [Bun B:] Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest, Whether
: (with Bun B) [Bun B - Verse 1] Now when it come to making money I'm a printing press When it come to being Trill I'm a litmus test I run it like a
be (It's gonna be a lil trouble you keep goin) Trouble Trouble (Ha Ha Ha Ha) It's gon be (I like Doing things like that) Trouble Trouble (Yeah) [Rap: Bun B
