they're saying "When will you see?" It's over. When will you see it was such a big mistake? Will you throw it all away? You read the paper the headlines
the escalator. At the Dome, on the 50 Ima throw it, you da center. When you hike it, Ima spike it. Girl dont act like you don't like it. Chorus (
put, bros before hoes that's the way love and life goes It's a Jungle out there but I'm never Fever-in for them white hoes I love black thighs, you
.R lets get it Look, its Keshia Cole and the black Kenneth Cole black Air one's, all black soul im 'bout to take control like Janet damnit, cant stand it
bustin' and we leaving like it's nothin' If it ain't the Gucci or the Louis then it's Polo or it's Rugby And this bitch I brought with me she be baggin
me to set it off just like that club record Hit it from the back, stay strapped like two packs of lubricants It's gonna hurt, no it's not a gat experience
harsh aborted Word so superb it'll turn to herb if you snort it 50 sack and a nick can vouch for it We keep it critical If you hard core spit it out,
How ya want it we got it (Oh yeah) How ya want it we got it (Oh yeah) How ya want it we got it (Oh yeah) How ya want it we got it (Oh yeah) Hey Mr.
as them cold rivers, wise as them old niggaz Tired of this, though, half of you rhyme it but don't live it Watch it and go spit it, stop it, I know physics
get bought Okay I'm over it, let's talk about somethin' else I said I'm over it, I think I bought somethin' else That's why I live e'ry day (Day) Like
the court you know it's strictly swish 'Cause there's some things that I gotta' do Tape up the ankle, pump up my Shaq-shoe And now it's time to take
ya at? I'm over here/ 3-D where ya at? he's over there/Big Chris, where ya at? he's over there/Nick Ander, where ya at? he's over there/yo check it out
I'll be out in Ten, start over again Throw those boys in the pot, but I couldn't do it You couldn't understand it of you ain't been through it There's
and a old fart it's a shame Think you quick but you heard we flow quicker plus the bitches Don't wanna fuck a black herpe nose nigga This is it yaw,
its all solitified Jim Jones, Rider of Riders, Santana, Human crack in the flesh My nigga Hell Rell is home, I jus' brought my niggaz S.A.S over from
I think I'm gone, that's when I hear a soft knock It's the girl from two-ten, with her number and a glock Said, "Call me up, if it's for sex, or chin
