red asses taday We got the insane clown posse, in the studio with the kottonmouth kings Put your thinkin caps on and think for yourself! Think for yourself
harder than the NBA And got mad when your weeds got send my way Cause you in love with yourself, and she in love with your wealth And wonderin', why she
there's one thing I got to tell you. You know, I've got me a fine old lady Lying back there in that bedroom at home And I think I got to get hack to her
' of you I'm only thinkin' of you I'm only thinkin' of you tonight, tonight Now when I think of you I think a lil' harder Now when at time I think of
So even when I'm buried, I'm still the diamond in the dirt, let's work [Verse 4: Kangol from UTFO (Nas) {Ladies Screaming Kangol's name}] {Go Kangol!!}
blocks for fall Took blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think 33 in the glock is for? Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C4, block your doors
a spark smokin once the Ninna starts scopin she'll lie to you and wont blink when it come to Tecca Ninna bein wit your lady dont think [Chorus X2:]
[Intro] I don't know dude... I think everyone's all jealous and shit cuz I'm like the lead singer of a band dude... And I think everyone's got a fuckin
you know I'm pretty wild. Love is just a game, you know it, and we all like to play. My responsibilities stayed in Paris, tonight I'm gonna play. You got yourself
(feat. Jazze Pha, T.I., Young Jeezy) [Jazze Pha:] Ladies and Gentlemen.. [Hook: Young Buck] I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers Holla "
it crunked and loose get yourself a pair of titties and some jungle juice we in that sin city spinnin from the drug abuse and some lady alligator said she love
blocks through war, took blocks for fall Took blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think 33 in the glock is for? Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C4
up [Chorus - w/ ad libs] [Break - Chamillionaire - singing] So you should love me baby (let's go), I'm puttin it down I get love from ladies, they love
took blocks ruval Took blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think the 33 and the glock is for? Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C4 block
starts scopin' She'll lie to you and won't blink When it come to Tecca Ninna bein' with your lady Don't think, don't think If your girl's at a Tech
yourself fool Play my hand the tightest--had this nigga think he bawlin' [You ain't bawlin' you ain't bawlin'] pinnin' never yo this Jhaz doin' the shot-callin' People tendin' to think
