) Hang it out.. let it all hang out (cause we got what ya like) Hang it out.. (let it all hang out) yeah, c'mon, hang it out Let it all hang out, hang it
N.E.R.D.] Just got off and I'm tryin to hang A hole in the wall and my favorite drink Put a hole in somethin and tear it out the frame Now who came here
's a cannibal Check it! Some of the things that you just don't figure Cause it gets a lot Blacker and a whole lot bigger No matter, nightstick or bring
it... Let me hear you say take money, money Take money money, take it... - [2x] Take it [Krayzie Bone] Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta
come flying out the dark with a triple moonsault I through a snowball so hard it replaced your eye It melted and left a fuckin hole and it was dry
A-B) Told you I'm a rider, but you can thank the green For the gangsta lean, when I roll through in a rider You lookin at a "coast to coast G" I got love
but they can yap, yap on Saw it comin' a mile away and it figures Somebody took a grease pencil and wrote on a car Whites own niggers [x8] Paid it no mind no it
E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN [Verse One:] Hey, you, get off my cloud You don't know me and you don't know my
House huh. With Laylaw huh and D-Mac huh (Ras Kass). ntroducing huh. The nigga Ras Kass ha. We all know and love him ha. Yo let's bring it through
it This shit makes no sense to me What does it all mean? I can almost taste it I can almost save it This shit makes no sense to me What does it all mean
or Polly with mya, in d.c. Doin calypso, it's all about me, so ask sisqo And "don't let it go to your head," now N.o.r.e., I'm still good in
it Take it Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta, gotta, gotta have that dolla bill y'all Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta,
I put a dollar in my zipper It's pulled out from a mouth of a stripper Back that thang up, same slut Used to hang up, now she brain up I'm like yo, swallow
a lump To this nigga name Peewee From the R I C H M O N D Bitch you can't hang with me 'cause yo ass is scandalous Bitch fuck it damn, that's the end
Beat your ass to death with a S-950 It's not a James Brown loop, it's not Parliament But you can smell it 'cause it sho' got a funky scent It's called
' till it comes out right And when it's beatin', I'll just say, "Let's roll" I make another record and buy some gold I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself I'm like a
Food But I Still Keep A Strap Wit Me, I Ain't Never Been A Slipper That's A House Shoe Got My Education Without School Quiet As A Mouse Move But I Keep A
