[big ed] Chorus We some mob niggas Bust your ass out your hilfigers No limit mercenary killers We some thug niggas We some tru niggas What you wanna do
me up in your legs and love you till your eyes roll back I'm tryna put you to bed ed ed tryna put you to bed ed ed ed ed ed. [J. Holiday:] When I'm
check the wrist, check the fuggle [Manny Fresh:] We doin big stuff rippin the grain and big trucks Sippin champaine with some ducks makin big bucks Wow
right) Yo, I heard you got beat up by the police Got a big fat lawsuit and everything (yeah) Niggaz just wanna know if your still gonna be on some crooked
friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya open. Say your looking for some real shit. Then catch a funkdified batch. Like that!! Oakland's on the map. Tupac is on the big
Pass that man! Hit that shit, that's the shit! It smell like skunk, skunk smell like that nigga momma We ain't nuttin but some low down dirty niggaz
for nobody but Ed Mcman. And after he slide the check under the doorcrack, I put the pistol on him and make him bring some more back. This america we
We made it We made it We made it They hate us They hate us They hate us They hate us [Drake:] I feel like we made it But we ain't made enough It's so
and follow the Peas, we give you what you need We proceed to give you, what (What, what) A... (8x) We givin you what you want (We give you what you
sin, But we got to have it, And I'm simply tryin to tell these muthaf**kaz that we Thug all day, we thug our way, So come to the party, and bring somebody
matter how we do it we gon' always keep it real, even when the Hi-Powers wanna bang our noise, we get back to the block with some ***** and a radio rappin
we must go through Day by day [Eminem] We drive around in million dollar sports cars While little kids hide this tape from their parents like bad report cards Outsiders, and we
behind, when we simply, havin A wonderful time, a beautiful time, leave the troubles you find at home Take some time, and ease your mind, when we simply
, we be down in the cellor What I guess you call the basement, cause thats where all the bass went When we turn it up a notch, old school like Ed Kotch
We Hit The Club In The Benz Nigger We Know About Them Hos And We Know About They Friends Nigger And Yeah We Pop One And We In Nigger We Headed To The
We've got some cleaning up to do - especially when it comes to THIS GUY . . . Get those sport coats on with the big lapels . . . They're back - they're