get u open Would I get u open If I kiss you softly on your skin Baby won't you let me in Would I get u open Would I get u open [BREAK:] Skin deep's callin
I get my paper yeah I get my bread I don't give a damn what you bitch niggas done said Talking down on me cause I'm a get my spread I ain't tripping
who didn't like what I said about that other trick and Mobb Deep, fuck you too nigga! If a nigga didn't want to get talked about he shouldn'ta stepped
U breathe, I breathe u in I like a lot where u been I make, u break the rule U got e-rot-tickle cool Give a little bit get a little bit Take it for a
it feel How does it feel, how does it feel Punks jump up to get beat punks jump up to get beat down Punks jump up to get beat punks jump up to get beat
chained. I'm in deep thought I didn't want to get caught U had me from the start hard to live my life without u U like a soul penetrating slug For which
the bathroom? Please don't speak with me. Why am I insulted? I'm the high exalted. Culprit. Product more potent and open. Mad represent leopard skin, snake skin
not mine The city cries, drama ride Guns out the window, slide Before me now the city cries (U-God) Unconscious for months (beep beep) Deep in coma
Deep down underneath the ground In chambers clotted with the rotting dead Steaming vats filled with vampire bats, Tanis root, and decaying heads The potion
who didn't like what I said about that other trick And Mobb Deep, fuck you too nigga If a nigga didn't want to get talked about He shouldn'ta stepped
here fellas, ha hah! So why you lookin at that other nigga? Ha hah! All the ladies with burgundy hair get in free! Heh, I got live on stage Purple Gang and B.U
slapped. At least a cow can run and be free, Omnivores for mediocrity. That tastes horrible!!!!!! (Ahhhh, my face!) No Grandma! Know Grandma! Gnome Grandma, ahhhhhhhh. Get patchouli. Get the dreadlock. Get
good.. G, phil, cliff, word em up Dla word em up yo [erick sermon] Here we go cruisin, me and my boys rollin four deep In the a-u streets, seein who
so good, the girls look so good G, Phil, Cliff, word 'em up, DLA word 'em up, yo Here we go cruisin', me and my boys rollin' four deep In the AU streets
pan again?! Miley:Sorry dady im im just so hungry hmmm month old trout skin my favorite! robby ray: well quite stuffing your face and get to ironing!
we burnin' thangs, Get in a corner four deep with choppers we lettin' em rang, Dippin' niggas like tokens no jokin' brains gone hang, Gotta get it how they live, how they live better get
you'll let out the motherfuckers. Shit, bitches get open like a can; just leave it up to G Rap, 'cause I'm the neighborhood Fuck U Man...