, that's on y'all Now wait a minute, I didn't ask you all that I just want to know where she is, and if you don't know, that's it Then that's it then}
Krayzie: It's 1999. Guess what? The muthafuckin' real thugs is in this muthafucka. Oh, shit! Krayzie: Always, always . . . What am I? What am I? A thug
lick him, another victim of a bust and ditch 'em Why must you suffer this when really love, what's the mission? Because you still live in your daddy and your momma house
me the truth, I have you And I pinch myself Can't ask for nothing else Tell me what did I do to deserve you boy? I've fallen in love I've fallen in love
laid But I like money and I get paid I do my duty and say, "Good day" I didn't want to make love, I'm not that fast What the hell, she's a freak, she
headed Man, I'm glad that beef is debated I jolt the bullet quick out of the fifty-one six To hear my Sammy on the mix We flipped the belt, I felt the rubber burnin' See I
me get off that weed, I'ma keep smoking on that thai Nigga, fuck that, I'ma keep hittin' that (Puff puff) Till my lung collapse, what's wrong with that
day I'd tell you that I love you, if you don't say it back I have to chock slam your neck and dislocate your back I sing love songs to you, the best
on Sharon Sharon, what's your question? Contestant number 1, I believe first impressions last forever So let's say you were to come over to my parent's house
you but whats new for real Yeah, I love you but fuck you for real I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you I love you but fuck you, kinda strange
that you, buddy? Listen to me Do I sound diff'rent? how else could I be? Last night I spent a whole lifetime in paradise. Hey, tell the CO I'm taking
this world man, But I don't think this nigga right here is my fuckin' friend, I heard Alot of shit right here, I think I'm 'bout to explain what a fuckin
back, that yo wife is wack 'cause that's a fact, and we back 'cause I'm a Bad a?i?i yella boy Maybe that's why they slip so hard But fuck it, I'm a jump
that I ain't try to set it to you straight I'm out the gate before you hate but I'll be back again You saw me faintly through the crowd but now I'm in
Verse 1, MJG, Eightball: I'm MJG, the nigga with the versatile style Check your calendar realize that I been here for awhile When I was young I took
Stovetop productions Ooh, hustlers are us My game sharper than an elephant's tusk Me, myself and I the only that I can trust Sleep with one eye open
What the hells your name What's your pleasure and what is your pain? Do you dream too much? Do you think what you need is a crutch? In the crowd of
like yesterday I could hear that man saying my name Lazarus As a matter of a fact it seemed like today Lazarus Excuse me brothers I think I hear him calling