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you with his little worm but i can bust you out with my super sperm i go do it, i go do it, i go do it, do it , do it an i'm here an i'm there i'm
-game) and i ain't gonna lie, he the reason why i got my roll-game (roll-game) feel like i'm soul plane (soul plane) i smoke the whole thing (ya) pound
I've found the one, He does everything I like, And knows haw to get the job done. He makes me... Chorus: Clap my hands, stomp my feet, Every little thing
I wear more bling to The Source and Soul Train's More chains than rings, niggaz won't do a thing I bangs the four-four in plain, daylight I'm deranged
to do his thing, y'know All I need is one mic All I need is one life, one try, one breath, I'm one man What I stand for speaks for itself, they don't
alley and I got stuck I got more rolls than a pastry truck When I'm all done eating, I eat a little more When I leave a room, first I gotta grease the
go down Go pound for pound, nigga that's the motto Let me see you throw them things and if it's real Nigga keep it real show me your game I'm sure gonna
on my mind, so many things to do So little time a nigga really got to do it in Man, I be ready for war in my fatigues and boots From the minute nigga
little bit of love Everything I do, just for me and you Stack a little paper so it's never rainy days I got you, but just for me, then you got to Understand that I hustle, hustle Diamonds things, I
me! If I can do it, you can do it, we can do it, just believe, believe, believe! When I lay down, I think about some of the wrong things I done So
all Niggaz mention little Bizzy, but it's all good I still ball and I'm knowin' you knowin' No snatching, no souls, no nigga be showin' 'Cause as I'm
give a damn But I'm still a man Got a soul program I'ma pump my fist I'm stayin' ready for this And you can put this on Wish I'll never see the abyss
get it Ain't payin' no bills just stayin' real and still be hittin' it I'm a old school playa, I just pay for her dinner Maybe buy a little liquor, I
don't use it From the window of my room, I shoot all stars Every little bit you consume, the high cost Break free, you're selling your soul, for a fee
as I worked through the door I got trapped on the dance floor See this girlie that I never saw She was looking raw Came a little closer Then I opposed her Then I