was mean Put it down If this is all you can look for the door But it's all gone now It's all gone now It's all gone now Now it's all gone Full stream
& Bobby Anthony) I'm in the club, so damn gone I lost my friends and I lost my phone I'm staggering all by my lone' I don't even know how I'm getting
morge with a tag on yo toe Believe this fuck with me I aint gone let it go I'm a preach this up until the moment i'm on momo I follow my first rhyme cuz
these hustlas, I wanna flip some G's So what's up wit Baby? (Graduated from kees) We gone make this shit happen, we gone flood em out Uptown And we gone
I smell pussy. Is that you Ja? I smell pussy. Is that you Black? I smell pussy. Is that you Tah? Y'all niggas is pussy I'm ballin' now nigga now watch
your house Nigga I'm doing good I made it out of the hood I own Beverly Hills no more bottles or wood That's a zipper that's sticky California should
ya! - Dirty is what I'll do ya! I-I'll use the Sig, the pump or the German Luger! I-I'll be the shooter! - I-I'll be the shooter! I-I'll use the Colt
money Been comin outta droughts with 3 O's on dummies, we them [Ludacris:] Gangstas! [Jacki-O:] I don't think that y'all believe us Believe us, them
to the O T to the I I to the X notify next of kin When's the next trend Who's the next Rakim Who's the next greatest mc of all time Who's the next
s like this, it won't stop until I'm gone I play the stage with the mic and my game face on The mic is my chosen weapon, I stay armed K-O rock every show
what's gone wrong. I tilt my head there, under the faucet, but when I turn it on -- dry as paper. Call the neighbors. Who's to blame for what's going
when we was fuckin' around ... 'cause I couldn't fuck. But now I'mback, BITCH! To let yo' punk ass know that I can really dick 'emdown, 'cause I'm a .. [
- niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for all
get tp play i'm hustlen' stayin' out till it's dawn and commin' home at 6 o'clock in tha mornin' hand's on my glock eye's on tha prize finger on tha trigga
I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends. I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz. I hate to stip let my music bump, Drinkin
wasn't sucka free Cause I had all them wannabe thug niggaz in protective custody I guess they heard that I got them birds Thought I was a nerd 'til I
Boy youse a boss player, that's what all the bitches tell me Even if I died now I live my life eternally and never lie down, why cry now? Fooled a few
the nine nine It's my time motherfucker try to stop it gon' see nine nines (??) that's all I see when I open up Baby girl, fuckin you now before I blow
