him there's no objection You can't have a deal The word he says is final Punishment's for real Talking - never moves You hear it in your head Body shaken
her then love her and ball her then never ever call her grind hard like my mother I'm the problem solver AR or revolver you hard then I am harder stop
Then dick her and ball her then never ever call her Grind hard like my mother I'm the problem solver AR Or revolver you hard then I am harder stop actin
yes I'm killin these rappers Headed down south with a car full of clappers Inside my trunk all white like pampers Get it off quickly... headed back swiftly Heard
but I remember the past Ridgemont hardheads ride or die for eachother, quick to blast Now it's come to this, all I ever wanted was peace Never thought it
some magazine Instead I'm stressing, hooked on codeine headed to tragedy Sometimes I think, it's better just to die Because I never seen a man cry, till it
got to deal with stress when it come my way But one of these days gone be out there It's a bitch took a ball, ball and parlay Until we make it we mash
dip in the middle It's like I'm swallowing mighty bites, while you be nibbling on skittles Cause this city we in, it ain't no such thing as friends And once it
slowly Cruising man I'm Jamaican, or American contest and gonna feel my wrath [Verse 3] Is this the way it's suppose to be the lord to hear my prayers
can tell your inspired by the name you chose for me. Now what was it? O, never mind it. We will talk talk talk about this when your head is clear.
I said, "What's up? Are you down with it? Let's go to the crib so I can run up in it!" So we left the club for this night full of fun I'm out for a splak
it-ch-check it-check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all Check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check
with the same eyes Something inside, please let me die these are strange times How come I never made it Maybe it's the way the played it in my heart I
don't even kick it Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad Go toe to toe when it's
Lemme Hear You Say Give It To You Good Til I Come In Ya Face Keep It Running Like A Faucet You The Boss Niggaaaaaaaa Dont Be Scared To Toss It Up Betcha