solos ) Reach out and take it. Reach out and ta-ta take it. Reach out and take it. Reach out and ta-ta-ta take it. Reach out and take it. Reach out. Reach out
pressin' me And I ain't the nigga to let them [Incomprehensible] dressin' me So I'm comin' out winnin' 100,000 in the case now I'm comin' out grinnin
choke whoever buttered you up I've been ridin by your house, you don't come out too much You hidin, when I find you I'ma snatch you out of that front
keep callin' them tricks See I spit now Now these hoes all on my dick (oh you're a rapper?!) Like "Mikkey won't you take me out?" Chick please It takes
is quite what it seems They'll inspire your arrogance with a lack of thought Wielding power is a trick so easy to be bought Nothin' is too far away, nothing's out of reach
robbed, And broke niggas get payed. New York, London, Chicago, Philly and L.A, Miami, DC, B-more and out in the bay. We're staring out of the frame.
I'ma let you boys know when I take care of that I'm pulling up to the crib lights out I hit her Nextel celli tell her to come on out Stepping out of the
to dis Dana, bumping me off Because the Queen has reached a certain plateau All I do is boo and say, 'Is that so?' Talk is cheap and if talk got any cheaper
niggaz paid New York, London, Chicago, Philly and L.A. Miami, D.C., B-more and out in the Bay [Mojo] We're tearin it out of the frame See we deserve
mathematical, actual dollar figures make a nigga feel bigger Cap pealer for the soldiers, have a nigga feel older And another gift from a sweet lick to a cheap trick
the way you gets no respect They like that Outlaw nigga played you out We could have took it to the fifth I would I have laid you out Niggaz be actin
ill have ya walkin funny Talk is cheap just give me a beep we can peep boy youll get freaked Tell ya what baby beep lets come next week ill make ya reach
' funny Talk is cheap just give me a beep We can peep, boy, you'll get freak Tell ya what baby, beep, let's come next week I'll make ya reach your peak
Cicero, the three of us, sittin' up in a hotel room, boozin' and havin' a few laughs and we ran out of ice, so I went out to get some. I come back,
zeroless and 0-less Carry that shit that blow your arm out your shoulders Techs don't come with holsters, I'm a menace boy Don't let 'cha ego trick
eyed babies posing in the headlights Another stray cat in a dog eat dog world (out on the street) Ain't no room for no cheap talkin' prayer (out on the
and O.G. nigga's, throw it up This is for the know-knotters Six-fo' riders, all them ones are low riders Whether blued out or flamed out Mask on, ridin' with them big things out
