little (more, more, more) All it takes is a little (more, more, more) Living life and love, always have fun Fits what I love the words never done I'd
they tippy toes, look behind that ass Get on ya tippy toes (8x) Verse 1: Lil D.P. Hey gone drop the beat, it's strictly for the hos D.P. in the club
[Intro: Lil B] Fuck the Rap game! It's the death of the rap game Fuck the world. I'm God. Lil B [Verse: Lil B] I'm militant, I'm very Based, I'm very
ice big like a blazer kid got flavor say oooohwe i'm where you wanna be ya'll can't stop me sing [chorus2x] [lil d] balling lil d and i roll wit a tank
(feat. Juelz Santana) [Lil Wayne:] "I can't feel my face" the album Now watch me put the beat to sleep like a volume Never mind me I jus are who I are
around and bite the hand that feeds you The way I break my back, good as I treat you I keep saying this, I'ma really have to seat you I'd hate to see
: [Mac] Yeah, yeah, big Mac and the B.G. You can't see me It's like that in 96 y'all U.P.T. connect Keepin' it real Give em a lil respect We doin' it
let em hang-a....what you niggaz say you gon do me,do it man Underestimate in this war you gon lose it man Got a AR... 15 I mean D.O.A when I hit the
' ya heard me (Hustlin') I be grindin' and fuck the Police (Grindin') (Fuck 'em) I don't give a fuck bout them Look [B.G.] I'ma lil' nigga that will
seat Eleven hundred Gs stashed away for my son So when he grow up he can have a lil fun I'm still sellin keys, stackin Gs on the D.L. I stashed a million
ol' 2 step we move to a rhythm 50 holla get em' Buck, you know im gunna get em' [Verse 4: Lloud Banks] The Double L O Y D Get put on an I.V Tryin ta
Everything? Every t'ing [Bill:] Monica? [Monica] Yes, Bill? [Bill] Monica, what would you do for a job here at the White House? [Monica] I'd do anything
I'd rather be Chillin with homies and family In a sky high iced out paradise In the skyyyyy (There ain't) Ain't no place I'd rather be Only place
all you lil' young ass souljahs You play this shit back about fifteen times You'll have enough game to roll up in a club or somethin Teach these bitches a lil
dont know why I'll be fucking wit ch'u (Pac) Was it the liqour that makes me act blind? the times I'm with her anonomous pictures of other niggas
hard road Just keep your faith in God, knowin you'll get scarred though Look at him walkin and talkin, a lil' child with my eyes and mouth Father watch over lil
is hard times we livin' in Churches burnin, planes fallin from the sky Murder, the good die young The good definitely die young This is a lil' somethin