beast Last thing I remember, I was Running for the door I had to find the passage back To the place I was before 'Relax,' said the night man, We
: City girls just seem to find out early, How to open doors with just a smile. A rich old man, and she won't have to worry. She'll dress up all in lace
.T's, and homocide and yellow tape blocked off on both sides with 4 5th shells on the floor and D.T's ringing doorbells going door to door yo I'm stressed
try things my way, bitch grab your bags, get in the Escalade, put the seat back, we on our way, there's no games to play, nuttin' else to say listen to your man
to stunt Nigga you can't see me My bently GT got smoke-gray tints I'll teach you how to stunt My neck stay blinging, my rims stay gleaming, I'm shining man
them niggas know who hit that nigga son. (I know I kno...) How the fuck we gon know who hit em, and they don't know who hit him. The hood talkin man everybody
and wed down Next door neighboors hear the sound Pictures hittin' the ground Just enough to hold us down I'm stickin' n' moving cruising after the third round Just lay back
ten try to rhyme But I've been spittin' lines Since eighty nine They going hand to hand Since The Real Roxanne You want beef we could handle it man to man
Then take a look inside My book of recipes Now, don't you sniff around For something fluffy and light I need a man who brings A man-size... Appetite
was a selfish fool Who never understood I never looked inside myself Though on the outside, I looked good! Then we met and you made me The man I
soul is dying and my everything is gone Yo Tell me whos gonna pick up the pieces back up of the ground Who is gonna fix the puzzle get me back up in
: I took my fantasy to Deborah You know she's always been a friendly girl You'll see her cruise the Picadilly streets And she winks at every man she
love is out the door I'm goin' back to my momma And I don't want you no more, no more She said she don't want me no more She's gone back to her momma
: I need some money to open doors I won't bend over or lick your paws You got me red, I'll get me black My tar town checks come bouncin' back He wears
concern Just the fact He's coming back and that He's soon to return Now with that on my mind/it makes today so crucial Because the God who's coming back
Wouldn't meditate on the word I just go Forget a commentary I got to save souls They say wisdom is better than silver and gold But I skipped that verse and I hit the door Man
-L-Y, bitch, you ain't got no alibi So don't you roll down no windows or open no doors, Jump your ass in the back and get on the floor! [Kid Ice:] She
So you go down to the unemployment line And the man throws you out on your behind Then you find some transportation, and you go back home And find your