All the small things True care, truth brings I'll take one lift Your ride, best trip Always, I know You'll be at my show Watching, waiting Commiserating
Notorious B.I.G.) Yeah! (one) As we proceed to give you what you need (One, two...) It's all fucked up now What the fuck y'all gonna do now? [50 Cent
your brain to capture Now what I'm after is to learn from all things Building full swing, no strings You got me thinking about things that I don't
excited over small things, like treats from grandma same thing now, except it's weed from the manager love mary jane, shit i think it's awsome it's wierd
all panic for all static, that's what I call frantic Lookin shookers to small planet, becomin volcanic Off top, y'all soft pop, weak as a cough drop I
I keep calling Why I keep calling you All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now All
bluff-bluff But I got nuff of the ruff stuff (Ruff and tuff) (And all that stuff) [ VERSE 2 ] Now nuff of the ruff stuff, that's what I do, and I do
like a python I meant Cobra, I'm so not sober I'm high like a Hollywood ? You can call me a roller Your grill's glistenin' Spent a hundred thousand on
Dat at I want my Dat back I need my dat back I want my Dat back I need my Dat back I want my Dat back I played 13 for that I want my Dat Back I need my
who has it I'm coming after whoever. Who has it? You blowing up, that's good, fantastic That y'all, it's like that ya'll I don't really give a fuck about
has it I'm coming after whoever who has it You blowing up, that's good, fantastic That y'all, it's like that ya'll I don't really give a fuck about it
I love you niggas' music and I hope is does better I just wish you woulda hit a brother that love cheddar But I'm ballin' now and I'm better than I was
villains, it doesn't matter. but what does matter is that all of them together, standing side by side, will make up one thing as a whole...and that's
a python I meant Cobra, I'm so not sober I'm high like a Hollywood coffee or soda You can call me a roller Your grill's glistenin' Spent a hundred thousand
I'm loose like Lugz, Dirty to the litter bug Girls you like hugs? I don't like thugs [Chorus: Pharrell (ODB)] Pop shit, bitch what's wrong? Pop shit, nigga what's
that's good, fantastic that y'all, its like that ya'll I don't really give a f-ck about it at all cause the same people that tried to black ball me forgot