E.M.I) I do not need the pressure (E.M.I) I can't stand those useless fools (E.M.I) Unlimited supply (E.M.I) Hello E.M.I Goodbye A & M
dead mouse I'm packing a sickle I'm on your roof and I'm playing the fiddle You want me in a straight jacket Cuz when I see a throat, I'm a hack it
yourself? Can I move with you, do you need some help? I cook boy, I'll give you more I'm a fly girl, and I like those [1] -[Missy & Lil' Mo] Hot boyz
shit I'm doin me now do you (Yo, who you?) Doc I bomb shit til the Conflict's Crucial, I be the black "El Nino," I mean yo, I'm supreme like the team
I ain't gon' come back at you, I'm comin at your GHOSTWRITERS [Chorus] [Lil' Kim] I hear 'em talkin like they gangster material But I don't see it
a rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
, I'm hot to trot Courtney B. ready to rock, I'm hot to trot Yellow Mack ready to rock, I'm hot to trot Cougar Love say I'm hot then I'm buyin' a yacht
into The old one two, rhyme sayer, the paper maker Biz lay the vapors I'm the vapor sprayer for the Himalayas The M-iza A-ya R-iza K-aya I'm the mayor
dead mouse I'm packing a sickle I'm on your roof and I'm playing the fiddle You want me in a straight jacket 'Cuz when I see a throat, I'm a hack it
ridicule or stardom? Did we hurt yo' feelings, pardon I'm makin niggaz fall like cops on Rage in Harlem I'm on some moonshine shit Bit the cork off the Cristal I'm
me if you can, now that I'm a grown man The mail I got stashed away, people will never know Mr. Flamboyant I came in here on business I, I, I came in
help? I cook boy, I'll give you more I'm a fly girl, and I like those Hot boyz Baby you got what I want See cause y'all be driving Lexus jeeps And the
bin it living probably zero and rats runnin deniro I'm sick makin em settle like cheap tricks I've the right to be cocky, long, lanky or stocky I went
I'm hot to trot Courtney B. ready to rock, I'm hot to trot Yellow Mack ready to rock, I'm hot to trot Cuda Love say I'm hot then I'm buyin' a yacht And
wrapped in ya sandwiches I'm hot now so the rats wanna stand with us They hop in the van with us and clap on cameras I hit the clubs now I'm back tourin
off my dick I got hookers, hoes, tramps, pigeons, bitches, rats, sluts with big butts I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck) I don't give a fuck (
someone to boss 'em Set up my office now e'rybody flossin' If niggas is hot, I'm ultraviolet If niggas is fly then I'm the pilot, friggity frequent
