never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you know! This is how it goes when we floss with foes Before I toss yo' hoe, it'll cost you mo' I do shows
I shouldn't have to tell you shorty you should know I'm really really gettin into your freak show You give me a little baby then I'ma want mo' O.D.B.
win so bad nigga I kill ya! Get in the way, this 6 spray, I'm bad news. Denzel when the trumpet blow, more better blues. It's psychotic; my flows are
] As we ride by the end of the night You will envision how thugstas play Can you handle the vibe [Krayzie] Pedal to the medal we see blue light [Bizzy
So-called beef with you know who Fuck a few female stars or two Nigga, blue light, nigga, move like Mike, shit not to be fucked with Motherfucker better
I done came Im mo fire than a dragon fight fuck you pussy ass hater you should do you you aint heard of me then you should go and get a Blues Clue oops
on a dro philly Car pretty whole city down with it Mo millies competition oh really? So silly to think that you can flow with me Pink diamonds blue yellow
It only gets better, they got the Maybach Coupe now Look like the Batmobile, the Phantom the top just comes off that joint It only gets better They caught
in B.K. [Jay-Z] WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! Turn my music high, high, high, high-er MO' fire, more Roc-a-wear attire MO' money, MO' murder now that M.O.P.'s hired MO
got what you need Let's put it together; get, this, mo-ney You got what I want; I got what you need Let's put it together; get, this, mo-ney [R. Kelly
the wind is the state I'm in Half off the wagon with my feet draggin Taggin hoes gettin lots of trim gettin jocks and props for all the spots I rock I'm true I'm blue
weed around the seed It's the new way, new life, peace true indeed, off T's I dwell on off how y'all plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
yeh never do is punk out whatchu better do, never let the game get ahead of you, get a better view, better yet, a better clue, praise God, imma marry
: Intro/Chorus: Blue Raspberry When I first stepped on the scene, niggaz was petrified Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide My
the hell I'm wit So y'all chics can't tell me shit Come on now, everyone clear the way Under cars better stay Shots will ricochet Stay alive another
or oreos, be stoppin' this fella Your prosecution's a crock! And us young bucks got 'em hot With blue troops in blue suits, they can't make us stop
I be like so stunned when u don't even rep respect ii so I go F.U.N.! [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Give me my props nigga, who u know got them yellin KC, MO
to do ta get inside the cooler So I took her back to the mo she rode it like a pony she was O.G. young chick it was better than it was supposed ta be
