made, we want in If a stock is gettin trade, we want in A record gettin played, we want in A message to the game, that we want in Whoaaaaaaohhh, we want
shit bounce in the truck Yes, yes, y'all bounce, we go what ya want All my niggaz, all my niggaz All my bitches, c'mon We stay spittin' on, see what we
we want in If a stock is gettin trade, we want in A record gettin played, we want in A message to the game, that we want in Whoaaaaaaohhh, we want in
, we want in If a stock is gettin trade, we want in A record gettin played, we want in A message to the game, that we want in Whoaaaaaaohhh, we want in
in the truck Yes yes y'all bounce we go what ya want All my niggaz, all my niggaz All my bitches! C'mon! [Busta Rhymes] We stay spittin' on See what we
(feat. Busta Rhymes) [Chorus]x2 Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gals pon the dance floor wanting some
ma fly south I ain't want da bird cause I been killng dese hoes Dese niggas jus drop dead' in da drop head All we do is bop head To da side like busta
When we reminisce, when we reminisce, when we reminisce Let the smoke signals guide you back home like Indians And lend the spliff and bullshit with my
(*claps*), leave him bruised and red We don't give a fuck mayn, that's a clap I put a motherfucking, clip in my strap Bust at your back, bust at your
the dividends Wonder why a nigga like me, bleed the fair Ever heard about rent, gotta pay that there Everybody everywhere I go, need somewhere So we living our life, like we
making we gone ball baby, we coming down We some six figga niggas Screwed Up Click on the rise Screwed Up Click'd never fall baby, we coming down We some
just like us as a whole 'Cause the music we make (?) we got soul So tell me the truth; it's monkey see monkey do We cuss on a record; now you wanna cuss
He tried to battle me and found self-DESTRUCTION [Mr. Mixx] 2 Live Crew 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew Bus - Bust a rhyme Bus - Bust a rhyme Bus - Bust a rhyme
a blood bath The aftermath is y'alls I told ya last album, we need help cause we dying Give us a chance, help us advance cause we trying Ignore my
cause Expect a blood bath The aftermath is y'alls I told ya last album, we need help cause we dying Give us a chance, help us advance cause we trying
I want muthafucking police trying to pull niggas over on this one We taking this one to the whole 'nother level gutter style Thug style You feel me, things that we
