Beauty queen are you happier than me? Would you testify in court that this is all you ever wanted? Then smile for me, and we'll airbrush your face, for
them with one hand I understand, but damn [x2] [Fabolous:] Yea, Slow down baby, let me be your yellow light The way we met was wrong, let me say hello
The type that never stop to talk to guys. She alone and you not surprised cus', She ain't fit for no other man So you approach as a gentleman Hello
fucking fingers And say that's the bad guy, well say goodnight to the bad guy [Z-Ro:] Think that I would die, nigga never will I fall off Approach me
deal, smile in my face And stab me in my back, when I turn around And I can feel hateful eyes, watching plotting to get me They under estimate me, hate me But never approach
(talking) Brass knuckle knife, Mafia me and my family Jail, hell or paradise, am I my brother's keeper Forever twice, what's none of the dark will Come
dedicated to you, dear bitch This is dedicated to the coward niggas of your click Then jamming out killing to go and get the motherfuckers but they fin to feel approach
watch is on my left hand, straining on my wrist I'm being easy on my next band Rock... do your own thang, sharks in the water, use the yacht, why go swim Why the hell
?Let me This that Pro Player Music Right hurr man For the playas dirty Let me You aint even gotta say nothing to a girl You aint even gotta approach her
gather mo' Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a ni**a sell words for all my young thugs in jail in Jerz They made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails
What ya know? A nigga got a little bigger. That's all folks know. Fat gold ropes. Gotta keep a low key for my attack. When I approach, I want the diamonds
And if you niggas get pussy, and y'all don't need to jack off Then all you niggas say, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah And ya don't stop, I keep on bangin
[Bizzy Bone/Layzie Bone &Krayzie Bone:] Shit, who Bone Thugs? Hell yeah Bone Thugs Man them niggas broke up a long time ago Nigga what the fuck you
and the sack of weed straight out of control Test tha souls, hoes, nigga rolls, playa haters and tha po-po as well Figure (?) everybody need (?) and we livin' in hell
a step back 'cause it could get dangerous. [Woman] "Please don't shoot it's just me Thug Queen Horse Stealer." [Krayzie] "Then why the hell is you
In the VIP on Friday We conversate up in my Fantasies like, every day But I'm a dud Whenever you approach Like yesterday when you just Came to say hello
till the early morning Oh, in love So I approached him We gotta give him his friends There's something 'bout him that show So I said, what the hell
