, nevermind anything that Rooster tell you. And we'll play the stuff I like, k? [Verse 1 - Andre] Ain't nobody like my style, yeah. I like my fire, yeah
find the pot of gold at the end of every rainbow my flow is universal like love and it shows, Bros. And hoes get accustomed to this style So dope I
. I wanna hear about some street shit though, Gordy I wanna hear that shit about that spotlight, nigga [King Gordy] I'm in a crack house sweatin with
your talent and don?t use it and stay bummy But that don?t owe me cause I built it from scratch My next shit is a house with a house in the back Man I
diesel [Chorus] [Styles P: over Chorus] What we doing? I love sour diesel Grease, that's my shit Light that up then Okay! That's my thing [Styles P
the cheapest tramps, pussy have me trippin Like Kima, Keisha and Pam, I remain cool like, like open hous on a school night Animal House gettin thrown
: [Hook 1] What you all about [?] call out Knock'em all out Real niggaz pull your mouth out Punch your grill in How you feelin this is our house Dumb
this track [Ghost] That's my word [Asia] Yeah, Supa Dave West [Ghost] Uh-huh, yeah (yeah) aiyyo Lord spank 'em [Planet Asia] Yo, powerful rap robotic style
make you put yo muthafuckin mic down Straight interrupt yo show And serve yo ass in her nightgown Right now Fuck the rappin, we can fight now Tight style, Sell for miles Change
her make you put yo muthafuckin mic down Straight interrupt yo show And serve yo ass in her nightgown Right now Fuck the rappin, we can fight now Tight style, Sell for miles Change
you put yo muthafuckin mic down Straight interrupt yo show And serve yo ass in her nightgown Right now Fuck the rappin, we can fight now Tight style, Sell for miles Change
give to his whores I'm just one of the fourty thieves 'bout to get through this door Take game from a nigga with game and make change And meanwhile a clean house
'm just one of the forty thieves 'bout to get through this door Take game from a nigga with game and make change And meanwhile a clean house and take
my! Fashion houses ladies Need plenty loose change When the latest creation Is last year's fab-rave Thought patterns hazy This auto-style age Will lady
y'know If I don't slop her man she feel like I don't love her, youknowhatI'mtalkinabout? This thing takes all kinds of turns and switches and changes,
the styles) (Amp, Hit 'Em with a "one") Grouch, Hit 'Em with a "one, two" (Go on and count me in, now "one, two, three, four") They feelin' the styles
can't put these - cars in a box with the ashes I can't take these diamonds with me when I day I can't build that pretty white house in the sky I know
yours gan style when I whispered in her ear you can tell from her walk that she like it from the rear she said let's get this clear I'm albout change