save the heart of your darkness for me I won?t mind you for a dance or two I?m in love but you seem to be stoned, too they shut it down for a certain
: save the heart of your darkness for me I won?t mind you for a dance or two I?m in love but you seem to be stoned, too they shut it down for a certain
you ready to bump a say "Don't stop the body rock" To my people in the back if your not a wack a say "Don't stop the body rock" To my people in the left
be They got us choppin up game through the fog and smoke We came a long way but still we got so far to go [Verse One] Yeah I know I got 4 to go, so
gangsta [chorus] Niggas want that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged shit [repeat] [verse one] Keep
is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies like numchuks held by the Jet L-I I'm the one, thus meanin no one must try No two, no three, no four, know why? Because one
Look here 'Sheed Pretty Mike shanked Two Face Al, over some gal Found the body dead in the isles Death by strangulation, microphone cord, a dirty broad
ready Once again, is yall mutha fuckers ready.. yea.. yea [Verse One] Mr. Trice, One in a Mil.. Fuck it I'm one in a bill.. fuck it I'm one in a zill
Verse One: Cool Breeze I call da crib they say "Breeze you ain't know?" I say "What?" "Big Time got popped in his Benzo!" I said "Damn man, I'm riding
you know? {Verse Two: Puff Daddy} Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move bricks Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chips Suck for dough, now she fuck for Bills
Uh huh, well the name is Latifah, you hear me coming through the spreaker. Hit it Mark, 45 king I am a bill, yes I'm only a bill when It's time to ill
the mornin [2x] Rap guys - liten to me Listen to me rap guys Diss Bizarre you die We can do this like men Or talk it out real right Or do it my
or more Two bagged up, four went raw Back of my mind countin up the big score Violators from the door, she lookin up from the floor Sore from all the pain her body
I Let It Hum To Ya The Others One Sing Along Now It's A Duet? Nd You Wet, When You Check Out The Technique From The Two Teckz And I Don't Need Two Lips
begin wit a man Strong woman, why should you depend on a man I understand you want a man that's resourceful If he pay your bills, he feel like he bought
to get some cheap shit I'm out the parkin' lot, sideways on two wheels Vision is double, trouble to me is bein' real Listen to my big block bill cause
hustlers, you can't trust 'em I been cut throatin' niggaz for a while now I stay to tapin' and whoopin' ballers Who got plots of birds or chickens or ki's or