fuckin' mouth Every day`s cry, try to make me shout I'm sick of empty words But there will be no reply There is no reply
me some of that funk Yeah Yeah Wooo Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Pulled up, at the red light Cutie popped up on my left side Window down, waiting for my reply
*police radio* (humming) (U-God) Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats and
As you recall you know I love to show off But you never thought that I would take it this far What do you know (Flashing lights) What do you know (Flashing lights
somethin' that I can move to You better gimme some of that funk Pulled up, at the red light Cutie crept up on my left side Window down, waitin' for my reply
[police radio] [humming] [U-God] Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats and
: [police radio] [humming] [U-God] Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats
[police radio] [humming] [U-God] Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats