yo city rep yo city, rep yo city [Pitbull - Verse 2:] Miami's red cross when they need me I'm there I'm from the era when there was gang wars at the
fo sho' [Jadakiss:] AAHHAA! Yeah ugh They know Yeah ugh Ain't no help there just food stamps Weight checks and welfare Every man gone for self there
sho' [Jadakiss] AAHHAA!!! Yeah ugh They know Yeah ugh Aint no help there just food stamps Weight checks and welfare Every man gone for self there Still
the name of evelyn cher I'll forever forgive anybody that neva was there For me, no other woman could ever compare My angel I hope heaven's prepared for wheneva you there
these Bitch ass niggas the cue to go So they stick around kicking out feedback And I entertaining as if I need that I had a talk with my uncle and he
i tell her i was there on vacation she say you need to be doing something other than skating why don't you go kick it with your uncle in the basement
every word I utter will be mine. [Chorus:] Don't believe the lies. Look me in my eyes. Please don't be scared of me. Please don't be scared of me. I
men that you'd call uncle Having a heart attack round your ankles I could swear, I could promise that I'll always be true to you But we may not live to be
beer is all spilled and the whiskey is flowed And the whole family tree you neglected to bury Are feeding their faces until they explode [Chorus:] There'll be
will see that I'm not the only one who's off his rocker there were many before me I was always labelled the black sheep of the family what a bad seed I grow to be
daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle
Like we used to be when we was teenagers But then of course everything always happens for a reason I guess it was never meant to be But it's just something
be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself
was so bad to deserve this Everything could have been so perfect But life ain't a fairytale, I'm about to be hoist up in the air Forty feet below me, there
nowhere Doh-si-soh oh! yo! ho! hello there! Oh yeh! don't think i won't go there Go to beyreuth and do a show there Yeh you laugh til your motherfuckin
house down, circle around and hit the hydrant, so you can't put your burning furniture out (Oh my God! Oh my God!) I'm sorry, there must be a mix-up You
: (feat. Jumpsteady) You wanna party at the club? (There's a war going on out there) You wanna roll around on dubs? (Smell the anthrax in the air)