-5 high make me not give a fuck Chorus (Lloyd Banks) But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks and make my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks poverty will make
I'm a just go grab my strap and just commence to bustin caps Leaving bodies piled up in freestyle clubs. Fuck! You better make room! BOOM like what!
play connect the dots With blood clocks Blood stains Here I go once again On the flat line That line is my maggot brain [Chorus] I got the funk-a-del-lic locked in my
then I add just this No justice, no peace, bloody body police Belly of da pig got me fiendin' for a cracker Jack be nimble make your body tremble Cardiac arrest for the one
ya The call me ?The Crippler' leglock will cripple ya Cause I don't care who's the tallest My body slam's flawless Then run for governor like Jesse ?The Body
say this because I care about you? GET SOME HELP! Lily: Miley don't make me go to see my favorite singer without my best friend, if you don't take this
head, my head is on the chair I'm staing at my body, I look as if I'm weak So give me back my soul, my body you can keep Sitting on my lawn, tt's just
rap To make your body move and make your hands clap And as for a job, I don't want one But I get to help the people that's my number one fans 'Cause
make me moan real loud) Make me moan real loud (take off my clothes) Take off my clothes No one has to know Whisperin I wanna feel a soft rope burn (no one
on this one - I'll detach you Mind from spirit, body from soul They'll have to hold a mass, put your body in a hole No, you're not on my level get your
bitch Stop cryin bitch, before I hit ya wit the Iron, bitch You can't rhyme bitch, the one triple nine's mine bitch The pain'll make ya voice change octaves
dem triggas The Southernplayalistic pimp is up in this bitch Man, my folkers up on that track, complimentin that wickedness See one is for the money two is for my
: "Hey, my man, what it look like?" "Hey, my man, what it look like?" {deeper voice} "Hey, my man, what it look like?" {high-pitched voice} "Hey, my
make me not give a fuck [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks and make my cash stretch longer than giraff necks poverty will make
So my body could be disintegrated and it hurts to hold my madness. Destiny, feel disgrace. I'm the one that's fallen. I'm the one in pain. I'm the one
I know you're coming back again, Now one of us is got me caught up, Overrating your body, baby You know that I've got my routine, You're my queen, My...
Nas] Thinking of me you gettin the chills Like a rush through your body when you think how it feels Give me a call and my voice give you butterflies in
