down and out In your pocket, not one penny And your friends, you haven't any And as soon as you get on your feet again Everybody is your long lost friend
hour long. I be postin' twitpics. See I keep my high strong. Cause I'm on the full charge, I be on my iPhone. Gotta keep my friends around, they know how to party
[Supercat] This is the ?Long Long He Love? fe the gal dem, Na, Na, Na Na, The Rapper Don and 112 he nah gon stay pon the shelf. I wanna see you rock
as the niggas they chasin' Lookin' for role models Our father figures is bases Some say they expect Illuminati take my body to sleep Niggas at the party
as crooked as the niggas they chasin' Lookin' for role models Our father figures is bases Some say they expect Illuminati take my body to sleep Niggas at the party
aint nothin to it The way we do it, now everybody put your fuckin' hands up! Lets Go! [Nate Dogg (50 Cent) Chorus] Heyyyy, (GGGGGG G-UNit), go ahead and have a party
his yap, like I'ma take all that, One more word out his mouth I'll push Style's shit back, See the nozzle on my tre pound is three inches long, And the
bout that! [shot] Paper stacks bricks flip; yeah, I'm 'bout that! [2 shots] That I-95 trip I'm 'bout that! [gunshot] {Whooooo! } Ridin' witta full clip; yeah, I'm 'bout that! [shot
light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a fuck Chorus (Lloyd Banks) But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks and make my cash stretch longer
(50 cent) She want it I can tell she want it want me to push up on it for she know when I'm all on it we get the party going liquor flowing this is fire
Xanax light a couple wax candles then black out And relapse til I yack Jack Daniels and yap, burp bubbles Attitudes immaturing, double shot of bacardi party
the rules nigga, live by none Get it by none, bitch I'll kill for my son [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Yeah! Gangsters don't live that long. That's why we gotta party
to takin niggas' custies and leave they set up on tilt And watch 'em angrily scheme on the shit that we built Aint it funny how shit transpire in fact Not too long
wavy hair, all my niggaz is polic' You stay off the roof, or jakes see the crib No snitchin', this Amityville detention Might fuck around, get caught, or shot
tracks Couple Xanax light a couple wax candles then black out And relapse til I yack Jack Daniels and yap, burp bubbles Attitudes immaturing, double shot of bacardi party
he stand, ok you win, you can say we cant rap but no shots (??), never me (??), you never (??), and I dont wanna (??), when they say it was wack... I walk in the party
' like a diamond but gettin' passed as coal So Fuck Off Yeah With my pants half hangin' off my ass and shit Bowl filled hash pockets stuffed with cash I be the mushroom trippin' sippin' shots
