whenever need be Be good boy don't fall mother knows best Be good bot and choose mother knows best Take a look at what you're going to do Ooh think boy
Yeah... hahahaha Bars of Death, Vinyl Thug Music, all that good shit.. Bring in the drums! We got comin to the ring tonight (bring him out son) The undisputed
see that I don't give a dam who you be Supposed to be can't nobody step to the S-U-A-V-E Maybe we be the kings of the things these weak punks out here
or choose (pick or choose) My Mo Thugs won't never lose (Don't ya know your gonna lose!) We are the thugs Yeah, we be those children (Gotta be that
We've been in love for what seems like forever We've seen the good, seen the bad and seen the better Come between us another could never Boy we be here
rich, I just get sued [Redman] Yo, I leave with no injure, after I blow four in you One handstand on top of your ninja Crash it, (ERRRR) Doc stir the madness
me [Chorus] (And when I dream) [x4] No mommy, don't do it again Don't do it again I'll be a good boy I'll be a good boy, I promise No mommy don't hit
nigga ????? Im ready to get my ??? on that indo smells good as a motherfucker to I want it no more that shits not to be fucked with Nice to be fucked
that I'm destined to be I won't be stopped by the ghetto streets I believe inside that I can't be beat This life could be a ball and chain If you let
holds 10 bodies, dependin on how ya stack em Young boy never been attracted to madness I'm inside watchin re-runs on "What's Happenin" Lu been stackin, boy
not your ordinary rapper But I do my thing extra, like no ordinary madness (Gotya) Keep that smooth movement so proper They keep choosin on ya dude cause I be
you'd told me) Then I would have played too and I guess I would have had a good time (Feel good time, feel good time, feel good time, feel good time)
I just get sued [Redman] Yo I leave with no engine After I blow four in ya One handstand on top of your ninja Crashin' Doc stir the madness We all out
if you mess with the horns. You should told your homie, theres a lesson for em. (Tell ya boy) Be impressed with my storm, it conform from the shoreline
on swagga, not your ordinary rapper But I do my thing extra, like no ordinary madness (Gotya) Keep that smooth movement so proper They keep choosin on ya dude cuz I be
t see that I don't give a dam who you be Supposed to be can't nobody step to the S-U-A-V-E Maybe we be the kings of the things these weak punks out here
man that I?m destined to be I won?t be stopped by the ghetto streets I believe inside that I can?t be beat This life could be a ball and chain If you
