Up, that's right nigga We goin ol' school on these suckas [Verse 1:] How many suckas wanna see me, Jealous, cause they peepin me on tv Mad, cause they bitches
niggaz with the sticky-ass hands See my face, do a hundred grams chopped on the mirror Tell me I can't eat, I ain't tryin to hear it JoJo wanted the bitches
richter shit PING PING should you start to face I'm international I'm never home mayne!!! I've been gone so long my accent changed You better watch who
confuuuuuused On the track ready to choose, like "Daddy we want you" My love live ain't change, the shorties still hug me Bullet wound in my face, and bitches
s why the bitches love Tony, Ha Ha Alright now, Sha let's get to some hard shit! [Beat Changes] [50 Cent] If I make it to heaven I'll probably be in the bitch
Your enemies remain the same friends always change I don't quit that theres more that one way to skin a cat You can get him in the face dog or down his
im around niggas handcuff they dames, i fuck em and send em home and they dont love me tha same. See my face on MTV tha mood just change she suddinly
You shoulda slayed me as a baby Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven And you ain't even gotta pay me I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily You face
violet the law Get your woman go up in the bar (oh) Dog how love me Why don't you show me? (Look bitch you just a punk) And that how she be But niggers
knock till the tape pop My rims chop-chop while the base drop [Verse 1:] Okay I pull up and my partnas ask me Krizzle where yo sub at? A fuck them tweeters they ain't beating bitch
Back door pussies stretchin them undeserved dollars I know you want a taste, I'm a bring it to your face Bring it to your face, say it to your face I
In The Streets That's How I Live I Live I T Don't Mean A Damn Thing Still Got A Little Change Believe Me Comin In Shit I Pass A Nigga Seen A Lot Of Niggas
come with it cant fake the funk at all And bet your ganna fall studying the bone thug style But whatcha ganna do when you face to face with the 5th dawg
: [Krayzie Bone] Who the nigga with the gauge in ya face? It's Leatherface in the place, about to hit ya in ya bankroll! All the niggaz that was poppin
makes me change Or expansion on the mansion or acres in the shooting range Shootin thangs (shootin thangs), it don't make you a villain The villain is chillin with his children Bitch
crept and I came up Remember that killa the nigga named Leatherface Now if you ah thug nigga pick up ya pump and buck it Put ah bitch up in the gutter
and leave the lames strangled. Flesh banged on 'em and I never did let up. Fandango you hoes! Opponents they keep their back on the ropes, their faces
runnin' with a gang of bitches for you Ready when I'm ready to do it you It in my thang but a buck, buck is small change It's off in ten to say that they
