wanna thank him Take a look at these girls, they the best in the world Blonds and brunettes, redheads with curls March with me girl and let your baton
with a mattress And no protection, with a New York psycho Bombshells in the Hollywood section I'm pressin bells and bells and bells till you fuckin Let me
It's real in the field, no mistakin' And cracked a lil' bitch, yeah, she Jamaican Time and time again, she would bring me bud And let me beat it up listenin
corralate it Busta is furocios I?m flawed and percosious Carryin' fools out Cause ma willy bodocious Peoples dont blame me Shortys cant game me Country cherokee But the city here made me
Major Bowes is gonna spot me, Got through Yale with boula-boula, Lah-de-dah! Old microphone's got me! I love to sing-a, I love to wake up with the south-a in my mouth-a, And
been now saunterin' out and down a path sometime Come on, it takes me nowhere which I know Faces everywhere pulling' grins and signs and things Tellin' me
pronounced you man and wife saw the emotion in your eyes and in da church i started to cry chorus damn you and your wedding bells damn you have me
He's been taking it easily And then suddenly the moment changed Suddenly, the moment changed, watch it and He has put together a flurry and put the champion
and 'Pac [Lil Wayne] Like Suge and 'Pac, like Puff and B.I.G Baby and B.G. tryin to clock six figs Like 'Face and J., like Russ and Run Baby and B.G.
and floors Word up Aiyyo, we bang like the Tunnel and jam like broke gats One hundred and oh, nigga go check the stats QB, yeah, that name hold weight and ring bells
feel inferior, it's crazy It's over baby your vision's hazy they plantin daisies You tried to play me but couldn't fade me that's why they pay me {I
I dropped Ill Bomb and now niggas want more of that Aint a rapper dead or alive fuckin wit me Ask the last bitch that tried to come and get me Talk
Right and then left right and then left march with me forever soldier take another step Right and then left right and then left march with me forever
me homey I got my money right, the rap industry remind me of a??pimps and ho'sa?? And Slim ain't selling hisself, to bring nobody no dough (preach) We
' down your door with condoms in a rudder-put You wanna find me come to Farmers Boulevard And you can hear me, eat 'em up, just ask for Todd Uh, and
Major Edward Bowes? Though, I'm left without a penny The wolf was discreet, he left me my feet And so, I put them down on anything But the la belle,
Malignancy disease Metastasis major cause Migration of the beast Tumor invasion Into the stream Disturbed balance of life Trigger wound response And
high Hear my prayer Take me now To thy care Where You are Let me be Take me now Take me there Bring me home Bring me home. (Fantine's spirit appears