up Tell them niggas Fuck off what You just a homo dog Cause your click is butt NORE type of nigga play the cut [Verse 4: JANE BLAZE] J-A-N-E-B-O-N-
to Party with Party with No I just still all alone Doesn?t matter if it's the weekend I am all alone Partyin' Partyin' No Tomorrow is Friday Its all the same to me Seven days a
(Verse 1) It's because She really knows her body glows This girl's a problem We're in the city It's late at night I really want ya You're really hot (
send a message when you kill a nigga third cousin Niece, nephew, they gonna need Tef' too This'll a go in and out they chest like a breath do You Clay
hand Bring a other Caddy and a tribal j-j-j-jam But yet I'm judged, leather prophet and all that Still a pimp, with a crown and a Yankee hat And yet they
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other woman [Chorus] [Verse 2: Birdman] Now as I recline behind my desk, I ain't got a lot of Nikes, but I got a lot of checks, (money) Got my own shoe
with the hood rats thin pop models, [Birdman] Okay, we poppin champeign like we won a championship game, [Lil Wayne] Look like I got on a championship
Birdman (and Im the J.R.) [Verse: Birdman] Now as I recline behind my desk I aint got a lot of knifes but I got a lot of checks (money) Got my own shoe
(Hey!) So fuck a chicken, lick a chicken, suck a chicken, Beat a chicken, eat a chicken like it's a big cock(?) bawka-bi-kaw Or suck a dick, and lick
before I bash you?" [J] He's in the bathroom; I think he's takin a crap dude! "Dave! Pull up your pants, we need an ambulance There's a girl upstairs
the cautious livin' Migrating to a higher form of consequence, compliments Of strugglin', that shouldn't be notable, Man every word I say should be a
T-Pain) [Jay-Z:] I'm a bad M-a-r-c-y P-r-o-j-e-c-t Ain't no other mother ****** in the rap game harder than me I go hard and get it in like a porn star
[Dr. Dre] This one is for my brother, Tyree, R.I.P. .. {*Mary J. Blige sings in the background*} .. A message to God .. {*Mary J. Blige sings in the background
I look Used to be a straight a student, now he's a crook Robbin people just to smoke or shoot up Used to have a crew cut, now he's a pooh-put Dropped
any challengers I'll leave my mark then disappear like J.D. Salinger, As whack emcee's continue scuffin' their knees, Suckin' the dicks of A&R's just
a double-stacked Pokemon Peek-at-you/Pikachu, your a puss (?Dat lowly man?) I'm from the brick, where there's real car thieves Rock this funky joint, like P.R
gonna go when the brothers wanna bust a shot where you gonna go when I wanna kill bloodclot Supercat said that the ghetto red hot bust a gloc, bust a