Kid Rock Yo Da Laheoooo Yo here's a story (Check it out) I remember when I spent the night at Sally?s house Woke up with Cotton Mouth Couldn't speak
steps Gold medals upon his chest That old devil is a mess Vex in his Lex A man should be satisfied with good by the food of his mouth In a time of drought
Big U in the house, SoulStice We gon' do this, stay focused Yeah, I feel it, uh-huh Yeah.. yeah, yo, yo [Killah Priest] The mouth and tongue of Malcolm
: Take just what you need There's one more Young mouth to feed Prayer making a mockery Bushes and ragweed Lonely people collide Watching lives go by
ivene time (fo sho) chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out,(fo sho) this is it my nigga this what we boast about Now I'm here so shut your motherfuckin mouth
a rock and come in Nah Mean [Verse 2 - Nas] We celebrate like I finished probation Boy Boy Notty Head with no chaser Boy Boy From the mouth I can spit
take my name But ya'll can't hold me down like a restrain I took the T out the word can't 'round same time when Nas said I can Bush sendin' our fam to
Respect This Hustle Wont Accept Nothin Less, So Respect This Hustle [T.I.] These Niggas Bitch Made I'm Gettin Paid Six Ways My Shits Laid And Shits Sprayed With Lemonade With Blades, Keep Your Mouth
: Soulja Soulja Nigga It's the Vamphire Gang [Verse 1:] You bitches hating on SOD I'll put tha pistols in yo mouth Niggas talking all that shit I send
infrared beam and tha muthafuckin red [?] Got this muthafuckin scope, aiming at you muthafuckin throat. Goddamn, I got this muthafuckin sniper rifle, mayne. In tha muthafuckin bushes
news, I did it without puttin a hit out own You homies in chrome, watch that nigga [Chorus: Royce] I got my back, because it's my gat And my mouth that
the front of your porch Or the side of your house, the product of a ride or die is about I'm the opposite of a lot of mouth It's strange y'all repent
your balance at You the king of the streets? Well I ain't heard none of that Just like the South say, watch what your mouth say Frank Sinatra hustle,
a sense of threat in the air Everyone?s dancin?, feelin? fine But looking like Zombies, as though they?re dying I stood alone in the darkened room My mouth
I go so hard Bitch I go so hard... [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] I get money hoe fuck what you talkin' 'bout Straight out the slaughterhouse straight out the dragon's mouth
: This song right here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of America Y'all might know him as George Bush But where I'm from, lost city
you take him) Why did you take him away? (hey) I need some money please (please) I can barely make it on these streets (these streets) Cause I got a couple mouths
margins so far to the left that I ended up writin on my desk. Yes I'm from a concrete jungle, that will make your set look like bush gardens, test. Who