do it like the kid do Talkin bout the greatest better throw him on the list too (who) Way at the top even stopped dreamin even in the offseason Im steamin (hot) Hurry up somebody better
What up what up what up, yeah! Eve, let's do it again! Yeah, it's the ghost Jada and Eve I squeeze my shit, I don't wave it and leave Y'all motherfuckin
East coast *killer*, West coast *killer* (repeat 8X) Verse One: RBX While childish MC's battle over coastal fronts I come with no fronts and smash
taste outta your mouth if you talk shit Or hit so hard to the chin, it make your back flip My transcript number one up in this conference It's nonsense
' These are a few of our favorite things (yea) [Juelz Santana:] Now I get flyer than most do Higher than most do G4's or better, how I fly through the
we can do this Until then I ain't even speakin your name Just keep my name outta yo' mouth And we can keep it the same Nigga, it ain't that I'm too
little something from me You know there's an old saying If you love something, set it free If it doesn't comes back, hunt it down and KILL IT Ever
spit it the way I do simp-a-ly because I like this song When I step up out the Maserati car, gotta pull it, pull it, pull it, pull it from the jar Then
chat, but ju knows dem is wack Every posse wan fi chat, but ju knows dem is wack They jump pon the mic, an' wan fi do it like dat But ahh, now dis a krs
All bitches come and kick it with me Weed smokers come and hit it with me Alcoholics come and sip it with me Uh huh, alcoholics come and hit it with me
regret it, you had your chance and couldn't set it You hear me rhyme and try to shine on my time, forget it Hear me on radio, live vocally do edits E
right or we'll be movin it left. (Chorus) These dudes better stay in they lane And get there brain on the right track. Now you gotta check your do-cane
gorgeous!! your gonna look beautiful in the finale. Do it with me come on now. work it out work it out and pop it! oh! cushy tear awkward moment time
in the way, when I see nigga's I see bowlin' pins You can call me Mr. Do It First, oh you like that? I got that just to do a verse. And I stack cause
your mouth, give up the pootang I make ya moan and groan Bitch, look me in my eyes, you gettin' fucked by Boo Kapone You better shake it, 'til you break it
Chorus: You think it's fun you think it's fun and games Can't tell you 'cause you know everything You know right from wrong but you do it anyway Can'
She's too complex Then we sex Open legs To the vein I complain Sniff cocaine Harder back, heart attack Smack to my vein Smash down the walls Smash down
