, the wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall
in your brain Mo' bigger balls that RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball We bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall) (?) Never been no (?)
then I suggest we go under my suite Get a knock and ill none of talking and turn back my sheets Get a radio and put one one of C.C.s beats Then lay your
in my Pants (in my pants, in my pants), shawty got me so excited [Verse 1:] We got tha E-A-C-I-T-P, I wonder if she feel the same way about me She shakin
P P P Peep this We got bottles over here Kush is in the air.. we good ( O. D. O.D.) Bithces over there.. we good (O. D. O. D.) Money on the floor we
gotta see her P.O She's a disgrace to signs, she fuck it up for Leos Method Man (Toney Starks) the most important M.C. in the whole wide world Is you
: "A is for action P is for paranoid, a is for anger Out here in the void C is for countdown O is for over LYPSE are for your lips smashed on mine
Around, It Still Comes Back Hard So Easily Do I... W-H-I-P My Repetition Wit Riches'll Bring The Kilo Business I Got Creole C-O Bitches For My Niggas
you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps [Big Boi] O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean
ride So if you aint a big dogg, then I suggest you stay in cells now I be, G S-N-double-O-P, E-S L-B-C you feel me You cant sell me, tell me silly gilly
your cars (play it in yo car) [Verse Four: Mocha] Uh yo uh yo, it be me M-O, on the M-I-C Repin' N.Y.C., the true V.I.P. And I can't see nobody, who
s and Ones extend his arms , Cool and calm we cannot be, Buckin like a zulu tribe cause from inside like a LUV off the hook like Fly streak be, R.I.P. big D.O
hear me crystal clear Maybe you need a hearing aid, I-C-K is claimin' cap No doubt it's playas in the South Listen close cause here's a dose of P, from
know say the way you dey bendi o hey. Dey make me dey spendi. Chai! The money plenti o. E plenti hey-hey. And no matter the way you want to pretendi o
nigga you hear now the same one from off the old block Who used to stand on Front St. and get off the old block [Chorus] I remember the P$C, Killer
it now From Goober P. to Op Ivy Bad Ska C-O-R-P int your discography From Choking V. to Beastie B. Bad Ska C-O-R-P int your discography From Husker D
