inside my hand So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent So I dig deeper but still comin' up with lint So I start my mission, leave my residence
my style. (Back in her style) Girls it's a fact, (Yes!) When you're attacked, (Yes!) Gotta respond! (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta respond) Hand me my dog, (Dog!) hand me my
live long, learn self-control" I drew my 45 and shot the bastard right between the eyes They sentenced me to fourty years, but I didn't care My record company
janis@betatesters.com [Puff Daddy] Ladies and gentleman (Come on throw your hands in the air like this one time) One-two, this thing on right here (We
my own, yeah... Now it's time to hurt your feelings as I upset music industry fans Hey yo my man, look at my hands, they look human, right? You think
I need the company (uh-huh) Apoligies in order, to T'Yanna my daughter If it was up to me you would be with me, sorta like Daddy Dearest, my vision be
Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed
[Puff Daddy] Ladies and gentleman (Come on throw your hands in the air like this one time) One-two, this thing on right here (We ain't gonna stop) Can
go play and stay here and love me everyday [CHORUS] [Bun B] now theres a stranger in my house and my bed fucking up my life and bread, playin mind games all in my
me.." "My money, my my money, my money" "So for the cake I spit this for you to pay me.." "My, money" "No equation" "For real I'm just watchin, watchin my
10 years man Putting out fire man You might remember Sometimes Leather, Monica,(aha ha) Mary J. Blige, Mariah Carey, Janet Jackson, TLC, Usher, MC Lyte Man you name it man
f*ck wiv my side, fool [SHYSTIE:] I'll slew you, hands tied behind my flesh No lies, I will even close my eyes. Turn aroun', with my back-face In yer
time, bust it with one rhyme Motherfukin danger, talkin to me rap ranger I get swift, prepare for the next man And you can't handle, look out for the X-Man
'm Gone With the Wind Because it is, survival of the fittest when the shit hits the fan I got my shank in my hand Black man with the permanent tan I come