: (Feat. Ludacris) All right's reserved to McLoco Michael Kors Gear On And Valentino Yves St. Laurent Platforms- Malandrino Full length sable Way down
I manufacture Cold shit, you know that Old Gold shit, that raw shit That drunken Alkahol shit that make you say, "Ahhh Shit!" Them motherfuckers is too slick for Michael
lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a shit fit now Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town Did I s-st
Little engine from the hood, the hustler in me Known to hit the track like John Henry Just give me my glasses My eight ounce everlastes And I'm Michael
Black Moon's "How Many MC's Must Get Dissed"] Pen predator Pen predator, et cetera et cetera [x7] Pen predator, et cetera, yeah right [1st Pull:] Niggaz
nigga Cuz they give it up quicker and they learn to pull a trigger All role models on TV Most of us ain't got a TV, you feel me? Shit, Michael Jordan
: [Intro: (1st half sung, 2nd half spoken)] When I was young, Mama played a guitar A microphone and she said I'd go far She said, "Just keep all the
, slide down '71, callin' welfare. When the check came, Mom, she hounds everyone. So bang bang, had to get down for my thang, swang with a me thugstas. Pump, we never did love ya. St
forbid if i leave her Hated in my city since the day that I remeember But i ain't ever tired of these kids like Angelina And Brad, I was a kid like Michael
? [Verse 5 - Lil' Twist] Young money good night, And yeah I'm gonna shine like an ultraviolet light, Lil' Twist cold cellar like it's open tonight, 31st
around this club And it looks like people are havin' a shit fit now Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town Did I s-st-stutter
turn to play calypsos Yo, me and you, meet me by the two A war goin' on, that's involvin' the crews Bring both your arms, Rel and Moose down in St. John
open and the case closed No eyewitnesses, no names or expos Just the heavyset one with the big gun And a sweet tongue shakin' down everyone Loot like Michael
the beat and the groove is sweet licorice Whether you're white-ish, redneck-ish or (?) figureish Whether you speak real good, or you just st-st-stammer
? Ain't ya heard ain't no body jocking the shit, use an open-toe sandal, just flip-flopping it. Here's one for your play list, "Suck my motherfucking dick". 1st
Queensbridge, 41st side Yo yo yo I gots no birth records, no next of kin Know a lot of mothafuckers, got no best friends Know the weather checkin ten
need further down the road. so lets pack it up and take it somewhere special... from a quin tessential, existential nightmare to a sanctuary waiting in the sun THANK YOU WIRING DEPT.; CAPP ST