must your time is up You're the next one up You're the next one up Out with the old In with the new mummy You're the next one up Through with the lies
a must your time is up You're the next one up You're the next one up Out with the old In with the new mummy You're the next one up Through with the lies
em up, pop 'em up Watch 'em bleed to death Ya played with the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath Chorus: {lil' ya} Pop 'em up, pop 'em up Watch 'em bleed
But I'm cool with bein' Eddie Levert seein' my son on stage Gun gon' blaze, act up in this joint And I'm a be Nate Robinson and back up the point Your
playin [Hook (Lil Derrick)] It's a dirty world That's why I ride wit my 50 If a nigga run up, I'ma empty tha whole clip on em (Lil Derrick) It's a dirty
from Uptown With six sacks and this track that's in the background Stop stressin' from the chest up We messed up off that best stuff that fits up in
and dem can't come out Some a di gyal 'em need to jus shut dem mouth Some a di dutty niggaz need to jus shut dem Lil' Kim stay hot Pull up with my nigga
But I'm cool with bein Eddie Levert seein my son on stage Gun gon' blaze, act up in this joint And I'm a be Nate Robinson and back up the point Your
caan't come out some a di gyal 'em need to jus shut dem mouth some a di dutty niggaz need to jus shut dem.... Lil' Kim stay hot Pull up with my nigga
on the run Southside orangatang, and I swang and bang in my Air Force 1's [E.S.G.:] Chop you up like the Eddy films, y'all lil' boys ain't ready for
from me. Ohh, I need a little advice, Can you tell me how to make him want me? [Lil Eddie & Tiwa Savage:] I'm 'bout to step my game up. I'm gonna wear
Tex' and all gun shit get deaded Cause down here, niggaz don't fear a good ol' shoot-em-up They love to suit em up, so don't try to thirty-two em up Even
and this is what we do, hahaha Let me tell you 'bout "Da Bottom" right quick, okay? Anybody that knows anything about cookin up a little bit of a.. ...
to the screwed up click [Big Moe:] And here's the first G He goes by the name of Lil' Keke [Verse 1] Lil' Keke: Well I'm Lil' Keke, young thug O.G
straight from Uptown with six sacks and this track that's in the background Stop stressin from the chest up, we messed up off that best stuff that fits up
kick up dust, bustin and cussin like a sailor Beat you out your Chuck Taylors, bring your bitch ass up out the trailer I'm a thoroughbred born to lock up