mark upon my door I don't play here anymore This delay is just a bore Tell her I said so Tell her I said so Tell her I said so Tell her I said so Tell her I said so
I hit the strip club and all them bitches find a pole Plus I been sippin so this shit is movin kinda slow Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it
, Well I got it, I got it, I wonder if id be happy without it, I doubt it, I try not to really think about it, I made it but I'm still playin like I'm
on the phone Told her to kiss little Jay cuz I'll be gone again Honey, I can't sleep, she sucking her teeth If everything go good, baby, I'll be home
give it one last try Smiled, but I could tell she wanted to cry She said, "Think about it" - I said, "Nah baby chill" You could tell I wasn't jokin by
:] Yo I wonder if Langston Hughes and Alex Hailey got blazed before they told stories, Well I'm gonna get blazed before I tell y'all stories, I saw
to me suck up for love niggas I blast that I swear my dick is going to get my in trouble I piss at bubbles I thought I felt the sharp pain better stick
I run away wit her Let her do what she like, then I have my way wit her I aint tryna play wit her, I aint tryna stay wit her Im just tryna dick her down
roll I hit the strip club and all them bitches find a pole Plus I been sippin?, so this shit is movin? kinda slow Just tell my girl to tell her friend
told her boyfriend, she was with her friend But I'm for certain, that I ain't workin' I'm in person, to see her flirtin' Suckin' n slirpin, and showin
And why, did all them priests have to act so ill? Tell me why did James Byrd Jr. have to be touched? Tell my why did Malcolm and Martin depart from us
let his hand swing I ought to punch a hole in his palm with these pointy ass rings No more said, knew your chump ass was dead When I saw the four four
the strip club and all them bitches find a pole Plus I been sippin' so this shit is movin' kinda slow Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's
while But February made me shiver with every paper I'd deliver Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step I can't remember if I cried when I
So he walked up to me And he's like HEY, YOU, THERE, THERE YOU THERE He said, "Are you Soulja Boy?" No I said no, "I said no, I'm Rick James bitch
Or you can tell me how I feel as a Real nigga Which nigga Go get a bitch nigga No better Hoes better do what I say 'cause I'm insane in tha brain
it all to me 'cause I fuck so good I practice on the girls in my neighborhood 'cause when I'm freaky I rap, I spit a rap to a freak, I rarely ever think
wanna nurse me Take her out and trick her out I take her home and dick her down Then send her back to you like baby I was at my sister house Yall niggas
