L-B- dub ENT Uh uh huh uh Uh uh huh uh [Breathing] [Talking:] I just thought I'd breathe on yall for a second Matter a fact Lemme holla at yall [Verse
m sayin I'm speakin for all the young ones my age Ya namean Bein told you can't do this You can't get in here And you wanna do it This the song right
man, this for the city right here dog They call me Lamborghini Moss baby Where my ad-lib, here we go (vroom) Haas man I got so much swagg on this song
Block Thorugh You Know I Had To Stop You I Do It For The D Acculey I Do It Just For Me And So I Get Some Cheese For Homie Shady [Chorus:] (Get Low Shady
no rehearsal, this one verse'll whole hearse you Now a commercial, but what I must first do is make my presentation a bit more personal Everything must go - for
the government for my interpret Plot of Bin Laden, soul of Mumia I'm prayin to Proof, I'm +Searching for Jerry Garcia+ Talk to my brother, gone in the
Only reason I dissed you in the first place is because you denied seeing me, Now I'm pissed off. Sit back homey relax, infact grab a six pack, kick back
Dove crying 'I ain't fair' Those who think De La's on the flip tip Try to flip this and you're doomed Watch for the B-B 'cause if you try to grieve me
[Lykke Li:] Hands down I'm too proud, for love But with eyes shut it's you I'm thinking of [Drake:] But how we move from A to B it can't be up
they silencin' you back Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track well Gunshot for the young yacht owner See there's everybody else then there's one top loner First
you back Cuz you fail to thoroughly discuss a violence on ya track Well, gunshots for the young yacht owner Seen as everybody else, seen as one top loner First
BEELZEBUB! LUCIFER! THE HORNED ONE! I wrote the fuckin' song, alright? Once that you've decided on a killing First you make a stone of your heart If
long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, I love you [instrumental-first verse] Fill my heart with song Let me sing for
be any game mind you on tellin rap the bunks The breakfast club nigga no capitain crunch, This for my dog niggas that eat cats for lunch Im hungry like
to my man 'Tune for giving his man room Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun Get it, nah forget it, SuWoo I live it Made the letter B more
singing like Bitches only for your shit just a lil bit Niggaz only for your shit just a lil bit On my album 50 helped me just a lil bit Only on two songs
(feat. Nate Dogg) [The Game] I'ma B-L-double-O-D Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O