the Don Mega I'm supreme hustling Dub-cee, give a fuck if these bitches don't love me I wanna bang, I wanna ride I wanna slang, from the side, do it
baby, I like the way it's goin down When all that is around, slip slide ride Givin me love nice like Female I like, what I wanna give all night You and
with one another? How sick can you be? (Enemy) [Verse One:] Where you gonna go when the brothers wanna bust a shot where you gonna go when I wanna
t you slam that do' DUST YOUR SHOES OFF - befo' you touch that flo' Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You really wanna put your feet
wanna put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?) You're in a hurry (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah) I send you Green Bay Packin about my. [Chorus] w/ minor variations [
we rehearsed And don't get nervous now, just show me break-breaky Get up and take a stance and if you wanna get me [Chorus] - w/ ad libs [Verse 2 -
now.. cause I can't stop now.. You can hate me now.. you can hate me NOWWWW.. [1st Chorus: add Nas after each pause] Q.B., real niggas, Bravehearts, c
dyin to be me But I pledge, I.N.C. and for the love I'll bleed it in blood and die from hot slugs - motherfuckers [Chorus] [Ashanti] Murdah I.N.C. -
you ain't ready) Toot toot ya'll (They ain't ready) Toot toot ya'll (Yea c'mon) Toot toot ya'll (Hit 'em up) Toot toot ya'll (Said you wanna be with
the hip-hop Barry White with Hustler tales Cause my voice makes honies wanna touch theyselves Just give it to me girl, shake your booty ma Make a nigga wanna
: (feat. Lil C Style, Swoop G, Twist) [Skit/Intro] (Fake Dr. Dre) Hey what's up man? (Aspiring rapper) Ay yo Dre, I got some heat for you man. I want
: Yeah.. yo.. c'mon Ride wit me, lemme take you somewhere [Xzibit] My father was a soldier, my mother was a rider I was born wit my fists balled up,
us let, huh [Chorus] [Xzibit] Primo.. turn me up.. Now it's two-thousand-and-two; where kids do whatever the fuck they wanna do, huh, sad but true Wanna
pullin out nines, tryin to homicide me for mine Meanwhile, George W. Bush got a war on crime Introduction to the Matrix -- I say the shit you know is true but wanna
: Something about the West coast... Shhh... don't tell nobody Something about the West coast It makes me wanna ride Shake it Westside Throw ya hands
, remember how it used to be? Mmm, you remember so much No we didn't, see if you can remember this shit 1982 now what was I to do All I wanna do ic claim
my back I don't know who 'Cause run like he kick it I don't know you Player haters, every minute wanna ride with D Every other minute wanna diss my
let us track some tramps my nigga when I walk I'm leavin' holes in the concrete Xzibit dropped that heat from thirty thousand feet... [Chorus: W.C.]