the paperwork was in ruins Nigga kept all the receipts so we couldn't file taxes The next thing you know, IRS hitting us with axes Pimp you owe seven figures, Bun
: (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
songs with Jay-Z I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and oooh It come out sweeter than old Sadie Nice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source
passenger seat Trying do the fast lane [Bun B:] Well once upon a time there was a mom and a dad Who on the outside had everything people wished they had A beautiful daughter two story
good, yup I'm still in the hood I still ride candy paint I still grip on the wood Like Pimp an Bun B I'm choppin on blades I got a three story home With
seat Trying do the fast lane [Bun B:] Well once upon a time there was a mom and a dad Who on the outside had everything people wished they had A beautiful daughter two story
do the fast lane [Bun B:] Well once upon a time there was a mom and a dad Who on the outside had everything people wished they had A beautiful daughter two story
: (feat. Bun B) I'm holding on your rope, Got me ten feet off the ground I'm hearin what you say but I just can't make a sound You tell me that you
) In a new year, a new fear, and I'm nuclear Let's play a friendly game of who can ruin who's career I'm a Killafornia B-boy, you like one of Heavy D'
: Intro: fire-starter blaze it what me seh we fi do put down put down the gun deh yes this is gentleman and anthony b this is not a story this is reality
mi leff u face wid u brain pon di concrete Di shot weh spray from di k measure 1 feet so mi fire 31 and leff boy wid 1 teeth U house bun up is a bokkle b
sell a big ol' pimp no box of bricks Gipp put it down for the A-Town to the Bay to the Oakland foothill strip Too Short, Bun B, Devin and Big Gipp, yo
in the passenger seat Trying do the fast lane Well once upon a time there was a mom and a dad Who on the outside had everything people wished they had A beautiful daughter two story
singer, real story teller Real gangsta, a true veteran of the bid'ness Y'all show him some love, talk to 'em Bun [Bun B] Thank y'all for comin to see
we're doin good, yup I'm still in the hood I still ride candy paint I still grip on the wood Like Pimp an Bun B I'm choppin on blades I got a three story
