don't count on me and i won't count on you don't wait on me and i won't wait on you don't pass on me and i won't pass on you don't count on me and
(Talking) We still get our shine on, ya heard me [Chorus x2] We on factory, We on factory We ain't got nothing to prove, We on factory We on factory, We on
ran like an athlete on the trac beat and the to pack meat on his back like a back seat you can catch me like a taxi on the back street but god chooses
damn good thumpage in that waitress' ass When I go on tour gonna get me a pass Hell, don't want no fuckin' limey gettin'...on my god damn case Woo! That
bitch Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run So the po-po don't catch up--nigga can't be arrested One M-11 me sendin' niggas
I pass by niggaz gonna see me (see me) When I harmonize and ladies love me Never brag on things that ain't right I ain't homeless dog that ain't my
t admit when they've made a mistake while poison ink spews from a speechwriter's pen, he knows he don't have to say it so it don't bother him. Honesty
up, dubs on the Cadillac White tees, Nikes, gangstas don't know how to act Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes Hummers floatin' on chrome Chokin' on
t want me to smoke. get ya muthafuckin ass away from me. aint nobody hittin this shit. you bastard fuck Charlie brown. don?t tell me shit bout no muthafuckin Charlie brown. you shouldn?t have passed
about me is you don't really know a thing about me everyone's making a stink about me like there's some kind of a aura of that of the king around me surround me
you slept on son Now here I come screaming "attack" like I stepped on one! Lowering the totem til' he showed 'em, defiance, giant scrotum He don't owe
watchin me, you see me watchin you.. I love the way you move I like them things you do like. Don't Stop Baby, Don't Stop Baby Just keep on shaking along
mirk on Later I see you in hell, get your bird on Filled with embalming fluid, get your serve on [Redman:] My sherm on in the hood when I ride by My
Cuz I'm good, she's good, so you should be good Hit her with the stiff one, she callin' me wood And we don't love those hoes, with they flat butts caked
time to be alone...? But two weeks home cripple me because the trees don't pass and the lines don't move as the white walls collapse on my ramblin' boy
they lookin' for stars If you don't like my face - bitch, look at my car! Keep it simple, I told you once befo' It really don't matter how I get you
mack Checked on the witches pumps and said I'm on my way My name ain't Dorathy yo it's Violent J If the wizards guards don't let me pass I'ma stick my
