-O's, hoes so deep He the type of nigga that got it and break down a key Remember me, J to the A, R U L E baby Smell the beef, it continued to uhh, give
some-a that tropical potent thunder slangin dick knockin hoes down like lumber chancin of u seein this nigga, Stevie Wonder the pope said he wanna come smoke leave ya number
a song about it. When someone makes a move Of which we don't approve, Who is it that always intervenes? U.n. and o.a.s., They have their place, I guess
my lady Fellas if ya love your girl Fight that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the ladies They call me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I just wanna
, flying through the sky like a dove Gotta stay above, H O E to the S N double O P, D O double G Pass the number one spot like a ball From the the doc
life money, not a scene from a movie U.D.'s tighter than the jeans on a hoochie The groupies crowd the 6 point o If it's like that now, wait til this
give u 16 everytime i spit ya aint got nothen for this every comes time i leave the booth i come out with a hit how u like me now what me tar it down
won't work think you a soulja I'm a put him on a camoflauge shirt... Berg, Weezy, look what I did to em' choppa style gon' and put a cig to em'and you
-Tang!" [Sadat X] The Wild Cowboy number one G-O-D, how you gonna block out the son? Read my jacket, my achievements stretch like a warning track catch
Boss Hogg Outlaw niggaz [Hook] G-A-N-G-S-T-A, B-O-S-S H-O-G-G O-U-T-L-A-W-Z, Boss Hogg Outlaw gangstas [Slim Thug] It's him Slim, T-H-U-G But it's
quiet Dona??t try it, spark owls Or riot Fly into the D.I.A. Not D.O.A. My fam R.S.V.P. A hundred miles away From destruction and death Thin air Hard
, I'm a Souljah, shoot I thought I told ya'll I'm a Souljah, shoot, I'm a Souljah, shoot I'm a Souljah, shoot I'm a, I'm a, I'm a Souljah, shoot
me on this journey as the flows reach the air breeze B-u-d-d-h-a m-o-n-k, representer on the brooklyn zu thing What's next? brooklyn brawler, run for
a be that, for six D-I-G-I-Ts I'm a L-U-N-A-T-I-C, 'bout to B-L-O-W-U-P, c'mon [Chorus] [Kyjuan] Y'all be hatin a lot 'cause we makin a lot I be's that
'm a be that, for six D I G I T's I'm a L U N A T I C, 'bout to B L O W U P, c'mon Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm lovin' that Picking the best
and predictable gestures. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting for their
it's the power For salvation Whether they like it Whether they like it Gotta be bold and speak His name For the love and not for the fame He sees our life He's numbered