Hey, hey, it's alright Hey, hey, I said my, my, my, yeah Hey, hey, it's alright Hey, yeah, hey, yeah, it's alright Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, yeah, hey,
Not only had the fiend died But a small girl had been shot My heart could take no more I felt a tear roll down my face That was daddy's bullet But she
[2Pac] (hahhh, hahaha) Hehehe, word It's like all we got left - teardrops and closed caskets (throw it up fool, hey ni**a, haha) Tell me how you feel
a snake I hold my weight like Triple H, the cerebral assassin I beat you, defeat you wid the passion Cash and girls are what motivates me A small rapper
" I got up out Denaun: Hey, Maxine Maxine: What Denaun: You thinking about sucking my dick? Maxine: Yeah for a small price Denaun: For a small price?
be The difference between what you need And what you want to be Hey what you want to be Night swimming In her diamond dress Making small circles Move
poop in a hotdog bun and ate it for the thrill I tried to impress this girl that lived on my block I said look, and bashed my homies face in with a
got a Fatty girl (whoo)(uh) fatty girl(ahh) fatty girl(uh) [repeat 1x] Fat as a midge In them jeans you got a Fatty girl(uh) fatty girl(ah) fatty girl
Let 'em know what we talkin bout you herd hey (hey) Usher (Usher) Lil Jon (Lil Jon) Ludacris (Ludacris) What's up now (What's up now) What's up now (
African beauty hey Na your mama hey, na your papa hey This no be small matter hey Are you feeling me Tubaba hey 2Face Idibia Somebody say huhhuhh girl (huhhuhh girl
hey Na your papa hey This no be small matter hey Are you feeling me 2baba hey 2Face Idibia Somebody say huhhuhh girl (huhhuhh girl) You are my African queen The girl
my hand is cross-eyed I left my gun home, here borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge "All rise" This gun'll knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all small
[Hurricane G] Hey yo Puff, check this out pa I'm tired of niggas hating on a mutha fucka Let's take it to the next millennium on these bitches You got
Place Perfect Cuz I Like Ass In My Face Walk Right Pass Security At The Door 10 Chicks Wit Me I Dont Even Know Frontin Chicks Be Like Hey Kells Ho I Be
Hey, Hollywood never looked this good Bright as the big screen Hey, I bet drivin' down sunset Lookin' for a face like hers Yeah, she'd be California If California was a girl
I'm FUCKED.. and I'm STUCK Doing the Devil's bid Being locked in a moral corrupt crib Psst.. missing my kid.. psst.. hey girl, you wanna get finger fucked
mouth" So one goes North, the other South To sanctified places where in-house spirits will later wash away all traces, of their ill-spoken words and complacent faces
