1:] haha thas wha im talkin bout E [Eamon:] Yea.. ya statin island in tha house huh I like to welcome you to another experience of ho-wop (woo woo) ladies
evening, Bars are closing down, and every model in the pool hall's drinking. I turn the juke box on, To play my favorite song, Where we sing along; I
Lloyd Banks (Lloyd Banks), 50 Cent (50 Cent) G-UNIT (G-Unit), and here we go! {*background singing of "you should be here," throughout intro and the song
and glocks in palm (uh huh) Danger, ring the alarm, kiss the ring of the Don I conquer like Genghis Kahn, I said song in this song (god damn) I won't
we moving dung a babylon a we no fear no one no pope no cop no politician we moving dung a babylon we coming from Zion yes yes we lion woo we moving dung
me in the dress, I'ma get me some, hey! Mission 2: Gotta make that call - Tell 'em get the bottles poppin? when they play my song, hey! Mission 3:
: [Chorus 2X] I say the war shouldn't stop Until these playa-hatin niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't stop Until these motherfuckin
screw loose A raisin short of two scoops but we don't do what you do (do, do) [Verse 2: Mic Boyd] Now-now-now-nowadays when I turn on the radio (yeah
: (Choose your own adventureeeeeee!) (Ladies and gentlemen, Jordan Croucher) [Sample of Jordan's new song playing in the club] [Beat starts] [Verse
bring in my way (ay!) Dude'll box you, dude'll pop you You punks get chopped, my rifle's goin Kung fu (woo, woo) Two shots'll ruin your Botox and shatter
knows us doesn't know shit And they're probably just tired of hearing it all the time on every song Every lyric and every rhyme, all the hoopla, all of the woopty woo
Chorus] Somtimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders Everyone's leanin' on me Cuz sometimes it feels like the world's almost over But then she comes back to me [Verse 2
eyes in the middle of the night into the dawn till the lyrics lock tight on to the mix, tell the DJ quick Five boom He kept playing my song on and on all night long [2
have again Cuz if you have a dead Christmas, That means your dead and thats the end" Merry, merry Christmas you fuckin chump, Seasons greetings loser, yo 2
again? Hey this song right here We're ready to slow it down and get a little sexy, ya know As 2 Dope tells ya how he stuck her with his wang Woo haha!
we woo-woo-woo? (Come around my way) That's what I'm about to do (Come around my way) Aiyo, I wanna kick it with your crew (Now 1-2 in the project halls
more than the Benz wagon, the friends taggin along with a flashy nigga braggin on the song She gets a glimpse of Shawn and she likes that He 2-ways her
you so afraid of? The MC, master of ceremonies My pen be faster, how dare you phonies? That tempt me run back and tell ya cronies How I gently mack the tenderonies (woo
