attempt to drown myself. You can try this at home, You can be just like me. Slim Shady, brain dead like Jan Brady I'm a M80, you Lil' like that Kim lady I
God] I'm not Chris Tuck', but I'll tuck them ratchets When I was young, I used to beat off, and fuck the mattress And I promise you, step out of line
I'll lick you like a lollipop Once you taste my honeybun Inside a lil' secret Just like my underwear You know pain is pleasure Can you make me shed a
you know that ain't your roots For you strictly a collard green and cornbread bit Now you know if anybody know it I know But since you feel like that
kim you be sittin back talking yo shit I cant help but I see you tho, I don't get it (Its impossible) Lil mama, for you to fit all that up in a pants
you come wit alibis Trynna get me to see thats where you trynna be But I dont want yo man Yo mans been callin me Trynna get me to see That he wants me
gets me stressed You're doin' it but it don't thrill me Bitch, you know you feel me Don't get scared now, time to face the real me I'm ready to break
suits This the story I'm tellin' and I ain't changin' nothin' I just needed you to know Your Honour [Chorus 2x] [Verse 2: Lil' Kim] (Macy) Aiight aiight
Uh-huh uh-huh verse [Verse 2: Charli Baltimore] You know me nigga, I'm good to you nigga Sex you up nigga, As long as I see the bank figgaz Don't fuck
Obie Trice}] I just wanna love you, for the rest of my life, {I dont love you bitch} I wanna hold you in the mornin {Ha} Hold you thru the night.. {Hahaha} I
Lord knows I keep trying You don't know the pain I feel I miss you B.I.G. Let's find a cure for A.I.D.S Oh Somebody tell me what's going on (what's going
s even better I make you hot as Las Vegas weather Listen up close while I take it backwards I'm not a prostitute, but I could give you what you want I
I hit 'em wit' the hee, I hit 'em wit' the ha) Let's drink to you and me, let's drink to you and me Meet me at the bar (you can meet me at the bar) [
me (I'm freaky) She took me to to the crib man, she told me (eat me) Now my babymama I told her ass not to beat me Her broke ass wanna fight, Missy know
' I cry like you I get sick, I could die like you I used to hate my broke days with a passion Now when I get big money I stash some See a watch I
Daddy] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Well, I'mma ride for you, would you ride for me? Well, I'mma die for you, would you die for me? Obviously, we all know you
hop let our bodies interlock You best believe I'ma give you all I got And once I do I'ma have you on lock On lock If you wanna slide with me Baby come
ride with you ( Puffy: ) While I'ma ride for you, would you ride for me? While I'ma die for you, would you die for me? Obviously, we all know you type