sweet desire, You took me, higher and higher It's a livin' thing, It's a terrible thing to lose It's a given thing What a terrible thing to lose. Making
to thank you cause without your H.A.T.E. I wouldn't be me I like to thank you Your the reason I made it to the T.O.P. I really like to thank you even
it Know niggas that'd had no pussy Said that would never read or get to L.A. And niggas went cannibal on 'em, either Smokin that reefer, niggas know how I'm livin
sour Amoretta She gon' do her thing if I let her (yes!) But I'm a bounce cause her friend looks better I like the way she notice me I like the way she got herself in V.I.P If she sees K-N-O
.G for L.I.F.E I'm down for my krown, put it down for the underground world renowned, I die for my krown straight K.I.N.G for L.I.F.E. k-m-k m-o-b I'
(feat. E-40) [Nelly] Aight, yeah (Hot shit!) [Verse 1 - E-40] + (Nelly) E-40 (um I'm goin) Let me breathe on ya man Let me speak upon a man Let me teach
Greetings, earthlings. Take me to your leader(Ooh Shit!) Chorus: repeat 2X D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P. You know you fucked
of the mic wind Chorus repeat (last line is changed to: I'm hangin' with the G-O-O-D-I-E Mob Nigga yeah Takin' you a li'l higher knowwhatI'msayin'
in the sink Right back up with the bunnies and Henn Gettin that hunny with the peaches and cream Not a main thing, but a one night flang Do my thug things, livin
it Know niggas that'd had no pussy Said that would never read or get to L.A. And niggas went cannibal on 'em, either Smokin' that reefer, niggas know how I'm livin
niggas comin' back Nigga lookin' for they shit, aggravated and pissed Niggas they can't fuck with my clique I'm here to break 'em off for chunk A D E A T H L
I'm so brilliant 'cause I work the Eastside And do the same damn thing on the Westside For hip-hop I'ma die, you fuck with it? I'm O-Dog, I ain't lettin
' up in the sink Right back up with the bunnies and Henn Gettin that hunny with the peaches and cream Not a main thing but a one night flang Do my thug things, livin
the car Hand on my mac, cock back, ready to clap Up in Iraq, see my niggas hustlin' crack The same scheme from Queens when you livin' your dreams You gotta sell things
da park and a dog know whatta brotha wanna do right and i membicate involve da backseat sreen livin like a p.i.m.p. remanisin in the all black lonte c.a.d.i.double l
see got me feelin' silly like Denise like Oh, what could it be in you, I see 'N dis young P Y T, she got me L O V E T K O'd Uh, like Teddy P whatever
, deal me, touch me L O V E, E to the F to the R T Y I spits the shit from the T O P, it's me, the E Droppin' it nuclear all the time Motherfucker comin
Those who don't wanna feel it need to kill it Knows that I can giddy go when it's time to get On the M I C H R O P H O N E, it's me the hustler 40 With
