Give it to me, give it to me Oh, give it to me, I'm gonna give it to you Give it to me, oh, give your love to me Give it to me, I'm gonna give it to you
jump ropes Bustin' B-B Guns at stray cats, that was way back Watched it die, covered in flies Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes Makin
to where P.D. is I'm on it, act like they want it, I'm'll bring the heat Just let me know the place we plan to meet And I'm in it sure as your heart
it's only 'cause I been through it Learn to try it like to eat it and shit it's nuttin' to it Burn it light it weed it and off the liquor, while drivin
out, it can't get it any deeper You sex it Relax it Reload it And never hold it You slash it Refresh it Reload it You want it fresh Got no diamond
me (for me) all of this for me (for me) life fast, lights flash all of this for me all of this for me (for me) all of this for me (for me) models bringing
and racket hear it, rap niggas fear it Fuck what you heard it's what you hearing How much darker must it get? How must harder must it hit? See if ya hardest
' B-B Guns at stray cats That was way back, watched it die, covered in flies Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes Makin' dirt pies, na
number, catch me on the internet tell me all has the nedens are drippin' wet Bitches hang around my home like stray cats, tryna catch a mother fucker shirtless it
his meat C'mon you rebels, dance your blues away The Fishy Swa Ska, that's what I say And further more Call me a poser, call me a fake I'd like to
more of us aware of Thinkin' Rudy Guili don't give a fuck about a moule Got me woozy, sippin' Kaluha's loosin' my noodles Screwed up in the two triple losers Sprayin' it
K-Marts [Hook] Do you see what I see? Hip-Hop is a drug and it's got the city plugged like an IV Gotta give it up?it's the voice of the streets It doesn
out of abusing my dick When it's real I'm all in it but I don't want the scars of love That you get when you fall in it Before it didn't matter who Now
him give me the shine The sick shit is when the police, came around to get me The killers who was with me, snitchin' sayin' it was fifty Kill it in the
give it to you raw Some of ya?ll need to step aside cuz (move over bitch) Chorus (x4) I?m leaving all street cats with a bowl of warm milk Claiming 313 cause you think it
cock me back, c?mon Set it off, get it off, let it off Set it off, get it off, let it off Set it off, get it off, let it off (Like that) I wanna break
-B Guns at stray cats, that was way back Watched it die, covered in flies Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes Makin' dirt pies, na, being
