and c'mon now Everybody c'mon and c'mon now Everybody c'mon and c'mon now Let's rock, c'mon and c'mon now Just shake, c'mon and c'mon now Just stop, c
. Diddy] C'mon and c'mon now Everybody c'mon and c'mon now Everybody c'mon and c'mon now Let's rock, c'mon and c'mon now Just shake, c'mon and c'mon now
Five star I don't feel proper [Middle 8 ish] Now if you go to the barber shop long enough then you're goina' get a hair cut And if go to the doctors
wreck Like that, yeah, ha ha ha And we out y'all, and we out y'all And we out y'all, and we out y'all And we out y'all...
's someone else's dream Every step that you take forward takes you right back where you've been and then when you least expect it and you tried about
one time I'm callin every real Crip nigga And every real B-Dog, to the table right now yeah, we gon push a real line right now See if ya'll wit this
hot I got the rolly on my arm and I'm pouring Sean Don And I roll the best weed cause I got it going on [Verse - Pharrell Williams] Uh! I'm a nice dude
mixed it and twisted With the berries and cherries, the high berries The aura is horror, man this shit is so scary! I took another hit and then my vision
hump you and then just comfort you And then I'll pop the top and lay you on the cot, and get you nice and hot Yeah yeah, it's all to the real We could
vet up and get up in that box you keep my head up and fed up in that box lady in your box, baby and that box If you know like I know then we know (we
rebel exceed pedals with a devils eye They call girl and strip they all twirl and trip in yaw world They dip and all thorough and hip Hustlers they sluts and
CNN Apologies to my fans and my closest friends, (I'm sorry) For letting you down, I wont take you down this road again Most of you now saying whatever, here we go again Blogs, radio, and
the time is near Don't cry, look me in the eyes and dry your tears Have a seat, right here While Los Angeles disappears [Pre-Chorus] And I don't know
singing, trying to make things right Now I got music, oh, on my radio And I can hear love songs playing, behind closed doors Now I don't want no one,
I fuck girls faster While your ass is a captain call you William Shatner After all Look little nigga ask ya moms She used to dribble on my nuts like a basketball Pizzle, this and
And if you thug it like I thug it then I got one question [Chorus] [Yung Joc:] Oh yeah my swagger kill 'em, call me Belligi{?} Williams Don't let the
don't want no trouble We just doing our black thing, making our own government You'll be lucky if you don't get locked up Shackled, chained, and dropped