you get, you'll get your just desserts. High time to pack it up, and pack it in. Make sure you don't forget the man who fuckin did you in. Can you feel
you, got you Yo Makaveli they can't stop you [Pac] Hold it down [Kas] Killuminati and we got you, got you Yo Makaveli they can't stop you [Pac] Hold it
worked so hard But I will make you a corn on the cob, you'll be performin for God Either that or rob you on your boulevard Bet you never thought for
you [Chorus: Drake (Busta Rhymes)] Baby you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything
streets [Chorus] Can you feel it? Can you feel the vibe? Seem's I'm in a dream as I walk through this outside Can you feel it? Can you feel the vibe
forgiven, so come home Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band Just think of all the people that you
, findin time to shine rocks it's real, you violate, be in a pine box if it go there, I lay you before you lay me, it's crazy I didn't make the game,
feel that much pain That was lame, You a lame Ya momma Say wat? Nothing Well yea, come here girl let me give you some mc lovin' I'm feeling you alot an you
you some mclovin I'm feeling you a lot you the baddest thing yet And my lovin big enough [legacy] Thats what she said [ben j] Can you stop [legacy] Stop
the raw rap Pull a metal chair out my knapsack across your back ka-crack Now do you feel the pain of course I guess you're believin that I'm insane When
heart! Pain! Got me this far! Pain! Follows me in the dark! Pain! So I copped the new car! Pain! Washed down my thoughts! Pain! Makes me feel nause! Pain
t even feel that much pain That was lame You a lame Yo mama Say what Nothin' Verse 5- But ye come here girl lemme give you some McLovin I'm feeling you
homeboy i'm on it. Bartender can you bring another round, whats up I want it. Upside down yup i'm on it. On it like a stripper on a pole, on it like
leys get fried tonight and we can get blitz and jam some Bone and we can jam that Street Military, nigga bring it on and nigga, know you feel me I know
air, you know how it goes Stash spot with weight in it, Candy paint with blakes in it Trunk got the bass in it, One liter with eights in it Swisha