millionaire When I hear my baby call my name Oh, there ain't nobody like my baby That's the reason I love her so Oh, it ain't nobody, nobody like my baby
a millionaire, when I hear my baby call my name Oh, there ain't nobody like my baby, that's the reason I love her so Oh, ain't nobody, nobody like my baby
m a millionaire, when I hear my baby call my name Oh, there ain't nobody like my baby, that's the reason I love her so Oh, ain't nobody, nobody like my baby
shit it ain't hard to fucking tell! (yeah!) [B.I.G.:] Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion [50 Cent:] I know my momma wish she got a fucking abortion
C] [Chorus: Thin-C & Krayzie Bone] Everybody wanna sound like, sound like, sound like Bone, Bone, Bone! Everybody wanna rap like, rap like, rap like
dumb hoes I playing, I ain't got time to joke, joke You fuck around, you could get your ass smoked Look, its not a game, me B, I ain't playing Beep behind
Imagine being able to live past twenty-one No more ghettos, no more slums Everybody's young Don't nobody pack a gun Cause killers it ain't none We
out they punk heat I make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys But I ain't wettin that I don't wanna send nobody back, violently, fakin that Promise
be the g in me Cause ain't no R&B in me Mr. Icecream man call me Mr. TMZ Like a blindfolded man niggas ain't seeing me It's Gucci [Chorus: Gucci Mane
them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win? This is grown man B.I., get you rolled into triage Beatch - your reach ain't long enough, dunny Your peeps ain't
dukes, split you cold Cause ain't a damn thang gon' stop my team All hail when I pop my thang, black-on-black 16's Shit's mean, hit's king, pop, dome
let you explain They said GZA discovered I checked GZA's latest album, Priest ain't on none of them Basic Instruction Before Leaving Earth (B.I.B.L.E.)
want me baby Do I make you horny baby? I can tell by your eyes, you want me to ride you like a horsey, baby Better back up off me, baby Oh, you're not
s wide Take a peak and make sure ain't nobody inside Fuckin with the Bee you might not make it alive Cause it's MURDAHHH; ain't talkin Irv and Ja Y'all
the same it ain't a thang pocket the change Now I'm just doin' my thing enjoyin' the fame Why not ain't no other bitches hot in the game 1 - [T-boz] Nobody
don't get it I ain't wit it Can't see how other woman did it Niggas screamin' gimme, can't get a penny Yeah I got plenty But you ain't got any? Now picture
ain't right- den let me die in his souls. I'll be ridin (jis) Ridin alone Wit my daddy on my mind like u gotta be kiddin How da hell u ain't here 2 see