the action, action Happen, happen Action, action Happen, happen I'm finger poppin' You do the dancin' You do the shakin' You're looking right now You make the action, action
make the action, action Happen, happen Action, action Happen, happen I'm finger poppin' You do the dancin' You do the shakin' You're looking right now You make the action, action
Y'all know how we do it [Verse Three] I be the Young N-O, to the B-L-E Last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z M-A-R was the for starters, flee the whole cartridge Your
B-R-I-D-G-E Flag to the right for the set for 93 (Braaa!) Niggas gettin' mad cause I'm gettin' tougher than some billa billa And I'm gettin' get yea something
-R-U-S-T to keep my L-O-V-E Its gonna take T-R-U-S-T to keep my L-O-V-E Its gonna take Its gonna take T-R-U-S-T to keep my L-O-V-E Its gonna take Its
: [Bizzy (Krayzie)] Pick up you'r wings and prepare them to fly (Bone thug souljah bone thug souljah,souljah) In the battlezone,the battlezone (Bone
I'm comin through with the motherfuckin shotty I really don't wanna hurt nobody; just kill off Illuminati Fuck the D-E-A and the F-B-I I-R-S can kiss
she grows up? [Em & Hailie] [E] AH-HA! Yeah! C'mon! G-g-g-g G-Unit! Hailie [H] What? [E] Come here baby, bring daddy his Oscar [H] Okay [E] We
death of me Cannot run, hit wit the hot one From the shotgun, cats was close, wondered how we got done [Eve] Yo yo, E-V-E My dogz believe in me Petty
You know who the culprit, sure enough The R-E-B-E, L, yell it freely I, call him Stereo, T-Y-P-E Greasy, on the hunt for the big easy Switch the game
things go bam Yep yeah I'm about my cash Got my dough but then again you already know [Chorus] [Fat Joe] This is the t-e-r-r-o-r squad Who else hold
!!!!! Just like I thought, I'm lookin at some sissys I'll make dat thang kiss his neck and leave a big hickey Cause T-R-E-A-L aint bout no damn beef Buddy
ouest. Ca fait mal , ca fait mal (quoi d'neuf fouiny baby?) Ca-ca-ca fait mal, ca fait mal (ca fait mal frere) T.R.A.2P.E.S Ca fait mal, ca fait mal
'm Eating At A Fleece Hollard At Big Roy Cause That Boy Is A Beast We Kill Niggas In The Booth Till Yall Fakers Is Decease Nigga I'm So Gutta I Could
see you gun hoe But just imagine if the rappin' got the gun no but you already know. Imagine niggaz in the LBC felt just like Snoop Dogg & D-R-E, And
