not be cut 'cuz it's in God we trust You niggas trying to check wit' us, we'll make it so you respectin' us I take it off your shoulder Nigga, I'm thuggin
Traduction: Hot Boys. Take It Off Your Shoulder.
it Wayne you buyed Turk you buyed it Slim you buyed it Baby you buyed it Fresh you buyed it B.G., ballers you buyed it You and you, you buyed it This
, fifty pack, feel that, nigga get your paper [Den Den] Got me pissed off frustrated, you know you outta line Plus I'm trying to count you getting high, off
mo blood spillers Mo burglars, mo murderers Mo kick door burglars, mo niggas That'll slap a patch out your motherfucking ass For real, count on it, respect it Trust it and believe it
it on the bed and we did it on the floor but i was surprised when i got the cold shoulder (the next morning) she said 'u just got me hot, i finished off
here we go. Caddelac pimpin homie you should see what I drive callin My monster vehicle it's like it's alive. Women swimmin to my nuts you should see
you can tell it's hot, they talk loud a lot Everybody wanna dance when the slow jam come Lookin dumb, cause you waitin for your chance to hump Straight
just how it goes down It don't matter if you an industry nigga or a regular nigga It don't matter, if you got it and I need it I want it 50 Cents ain
the hardest part about the fucking business is minding your own Uhh, and everytime I try and break it off We just yell until we tired then I break you off It
don't think they ready for that jelly for them boys I don't think they ready for that jelly Beyonce, Michelle, and Kelly its time for take off [chorus
nicer than mc in your top three You cock he I cock Swede Bust them things not you slap be Speed it up slow it down then screw it Don't bite the pole because
volt! Body as a Q-Tip, right on the asphalt Tell the truth that you shouldn't sky off This is Mr. Prakazrel, I don't take it as an insult I grab the money
t havin it, see em in the dead zone Fake dope boys is more bass up in my head phones Adjust your treble, I'm heavier than metal My verses are hot as shit
it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit
Up top, born in Cali-forn-ia Clean your clock, open your can of tuna Make a choice to see the hell or it's heaven Get your chest layed out wit the FM
do it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets
