, uh (Gimme what you got, gimme what you got) And you say St. Louis City (Gimme what you got, gimme what you got) You wild boy, you need to change your
say w'sup and thank you to, Dave Shae, and Greg A. With out them this wouldn't be possible Oh yeah, your mom called and said you guys should take a
the Johnson family, what's up Miss. J? I gotta say what's up to Dirty Al, Jennifer Henry And Kelly too out in San Fransisco Lisa Johnson in Austin, Tonto
on a running wheel Praise the yellow God or I'ma leave you scarred like that nigga Seal Vernacular understandable, you in a hearse, megahertz, the truth hurts Slang botanical, you
when the ruger clap, is rufus back I see what you thinkin, you want me to die, is that so? Now you left leaning back, thanks to Fat Joe You got reservations in heaven, you
If he ain't Cube or Pac then who you got? We getting tired of you talkin about who you shot I'll use another six bars to tell you who you not You ain
Intro] Yeah Give it to 'em yes,yes,yes,yes,aha ah! Ghetto people..this one's for you And you and you and you And you and you in the front yo! Jack Johnson
them vegetarian meals To you that's righteous You're fiction like books You need to go out to life and look Coz... what happens when they take your material You
you don?t love what this country boy can do Go get the skoal spit with the lighter style Big boy so cool I make all them girls smile So tell me what you
if you don't change the song C'mon Nothing but love Yeah there was a party, many people came through Standing on the wall, cause that's what I do Small
the dime Over the hill? I'm far from it; you name it I done it I been here before like Muhammad - check Thoughts caress you, may God bless you For all
fuck shit Rough shit, shut you up in the back of the truck shit Them gangsta bitches love this, they jack off to it I'm Spiderman, bitch ass nigga I thought you
about this tragedy.) "American bandstand. And now, here he is, the star of our show, Dick Clark." "Ask not what your country can do for you. Ask what you
If he ain't Cube or Pac then who you got? We getting tired of you talkin about who you shot I'll use another six bars to tell you who you not You ain'
vegetarian meals To you that's righteous You're fiction like books You need to go out to life and look Coz... what happens when they take your material You