, when I drop I go outta space Blackout like Darth Vader's face, placed in a molten shower Say something and get them proper mama poppa pouring out vodka Mama
this is Dres, and I'm letting ya know That S-H-O-W-B-I-Z and A.G. are all that So just sit back, relax, if you got a big bozak grab that Like Mr. Long
season when you shot remember everything happens for a reason and you never hit it right thats why i'm snatchin your girl she calls me mr. drummin cuz
Ghostface Killah (sample)] Toney Starks Radio (something ain't wrong with me) Mama got a big butt, mama got a big butt Toney Starks Radio right here Mama got a big butt, mama got a big
Ha they better wake up and listen to this Because the blades on Freddy Krueger's hands don't miss! Nancy: D-d-d-don't fall asleep One a.m. and Freddy
is ejected with the venom from my weapon Then ya is deceased when I strike ya in jaw Ain't no time tell yo mama that you love her anymore Ain't no callin
back lookin' boy Valtrex brand new day lookin' boy You in house L Cool J lookin' boy Get your no Mama, no Mama! Penny off good times big J.J. lookin'
I'm like a new stage Watch my back, hit the dank, load the gat, make the grave Twelve midnight, my niggas on the stroll, Mr. Doc, Baby Reg, Brotha Lynch, Big
'm like a new stage Watch my back, hit the dank, load the gat, make the grave Twelve midnight, my niggas on the stroll, Mr. doc, baby reg, brotha lynch, big
this Was afraid that he'd tell me I deserve less My life was nervous, you haven't heard stress Til you heard the cries of my mama, me givin' her drama
do when we buzz it (hahaha) [K-Mac] If I was fucking you, shit, it'd be like drama (yeah) And you might get tripped on by my baby mama (hey mac) So do
talking*) Look uh, ah-ah, uh look (it's time to go) Look, look, look, look, B-Boys (it's time to go) Mr. Magic, where you at Lil' D Come on, uh, uh,
without you I guess I'll proceed to the next I'm going to miss your eyes, your smile and, of course, the sex From the very first day I met you, I didn't think I'd
' the truth, I reminisce as a youth, Mommy fightin' Daddy while I'm developin' in the stomach, While he punchin' I'm feelin' it comin' I feel the Mama
your big, round ass with the ghost of Mama Cass Blast from the past, the ghost of Mama Cass Dry-hump the floor with Mary Tyler-Moore Pump it sore Squeeze your nipple like baldy Mr
first family, C and Mr. Chris Brown My niggas DJ and Leroy was puttin' shit down My DJ burns vocals, Ski-Daddy and Big Midge J.B. and Big Boy one crazy
Timbos hey (I got old Timbos mama, let me, let me, can I hit that?) Oh Lord, look nigga (C'mon mama let me hit that) Get the fuck on out of my face talkin
the ghetto, it's one big black moon I mean people dyin everyday, we all are doomed My mama look at me and say, "boy, watch yoself!" But I can't trip, mama