like that), the champ is here All you other motherfuckers, sit the fuck down (Let's go !) You see, we don't give a fuck (We don't give a fuck) You are
got you wanna fuckin' run-r-run, cause there's a lot of money, all I want is suh-s-suh-s-suh-s-suh-s-some And I'm back-b-back givin' hip hop somethin'
me stuck on the realness [Verse 2:] I can't really believe, it's like I caught a fever, this feelin' takin' over me Maybe it's L O V E, but for sure
all right! Chorus: Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a You were my queen and I was your fool, Riding home
A Women That I Should Wife Who Got Just The Right Amount Of Loyalty But Still Anticipates Us Livin The Good Lif We L.A. , V.A., N.Y., T.O. Sun Shine
-L-E What in the world you're doin' A-L-O-N-E? Say, good L-double O-K-I-N-G I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids
't no way to stop me You can't hurt me, if you squirt me, I won't die, even if you pop me Think you wit H-O-L-Y, and I sing that murder lullabye So when
's crazy Stay up out his way Before he hits you wit the A-K spray B-U-L-L-E-T-S I see you like uh, C-B-S We smoke the Ganj cuz we be stressed Fuck with
these niggaz don't understand I'm being followed by black crows and when it rains I wanna kill Esham's no Frosted Flake, Unholy is cereal What's the
s, from you listenin Slugs whistlin, at the competition Blood stains on the stage, opponents come up missing U-N-H-O-L-Y, murder's my lullaby Never cry
-O-L-Y There's a lotta evil minds but only one devil Of the dog turnin' back on what 'cha get, but don't forget I hit like no other You see my rhyme is
, t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t (aye, aye, aye, aye) [Will I Am] T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you're tasty. T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you're tasty
left I told Big L through me, he could resurrect I'm that nigga like Puff in L-O-X I took one L and life is still Double X Brick City where I bleed on
I'm Staten Island's best son fuck what you heard Niggaz still talkin that shit is absurd My repotoire, is U.S.S.R. P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
or go hoeing Yo there's somethin heavy on my mind from last night's crime Spoonface shot Gel in the back with Kiv's nine It was two men, tighter than
Lily: You give so much! I just wish Miley were here Hannah: Miley? Who's Miley? I don't know a miley? That's a strange name. Lily: Oh shes my best friend
: You're J.E.A.L.O.U.S Because I've got bigger breast I know you're envious of me It's useless to pretend That you want to be my friend You can't control
that blow up - holla at your boy [Ice Cube] That's what you get for fuckin with them niggaz Come and see me for that real O.G. He a O-Z, I'm a whole