(feat. Carl Thomas) [Verse 1] Yeah Shiny lips, round hips, I love dat I know you tired of them cats wit that old rap In ya face,breath stink, you can
Yeah Respect this [CHORUS] Look, I got my stripes up in this rap shit My life is like a rollercoaster, up and down quick Cloudy grey days hide away
and Slick, Tone and Mint gotta hit the grind again Living dirty gots to get with it time to go and get it 8ways we represent it all my noggins is demented
[Girl talking Spanish] How come you always trippin I see you like that, the way I call your name When I tell you shit is real you know it ain't a game
nigga use at least one Uzi out the sunroof, bitch you betta run I roll wit them boys out the 9-0-1 7-1-3 to the 2-8-1 You hate one nigga like me so I
[Intro: MGJ] Huh, yeah, ?Ball you could dig this one ponta Got that boom, huh, boom-boom, boom, boom [Chorus x2: Children] He is the Slab Rider Orange
MJG) [Phone:] Hello, you have reach the Bell South Voice Mail Service to listen to your messages press star now..... new messages. [Baby Momma:] Ball
fattest mack, so everybody watchin My Timbo's ain't scuffed, hydro, I got enough That kind that make you choke, everytime you take a puff Them real playaz chief it, nothin but ballers
I consider myself one of those so thank you very much, here it goes! Man, I'm takin' my ball and goin' home, man shit is too easy nobody even wants to pass me the ball
want a Shady? Well, you got it, man. I ain't apologizin' for shit. [Chorus] [Outro:] Man, I'm takin' my ball and goin' home, man! Shit is too easy. Nobody even wants to pass me the ball
think that is shitty But I like fucking crackheads with one tit And I do it at the drop of a dime And I get the scabies almost every time So let's talk
stitched I'm cut from a different cloth, I'm just who the shoe fits For the Color Of Money like a Tom Cruise flick 'Cept I put 8-balls in corners without
drama My hunger for hip-hop got my gun up Yo 8Ball, hit the marijuana Yeah, yeah, 8Ball blazin' the hay And hella pound almost everyday Real playas run
[8B] Space, Age-in baby [TS] Right right right right [8B] One time [TS] Beyotch! [8B] Yeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't retire! Verse
consider myself one of those, so thank you very much here it goes Man, I'm takin' my ball and going home, man This shit is too easy Nobody even wants to pass me the ball
(intro) Man: D.M.C we have a mid 30s male found down unresponsive possible over dose substance unknown pulse is 60 and thready respirations 8 hes
s across seas and sent a memo from a Cuban kid named Sallio selled mad pulito Coppin 'bout four bricks then I called Nino Meet me at the airport, feds is on the stalk Almost