perpetrating a man Dude we taking over this bitch and here to demonstrate demands And bitch the down south gangsta R-A-P, 1990 Started with Street Military and
fella that tell it, nobody he got em He got 'em and shot em, and don't talk about em Plotted and followed, to get where I started Out of my product, the
can be We went, to the Latin Quarters and we got in free Scoopin all the girls with my fly jewelry 'Cause I'm a fly brown brother and you can't school
) You can get this lovin Its nothing I think I got the something you wanting So when you leave the club and Come on in Private party?s jumpin over here
all the dro gone D my sista stunnem man i hope that i'll support her You can tell my niece call her i will die for her father I-20 is a street nigga
single part of you Hey girl stop playin games And meet me at the door Do you wanna get down? [Chorus] Do you wanna get down Do you wanna get down tonight You can
ya Cause when I was low you was there for me And never left me alone because you cared for me And I could see you comin home after work late You're in
on We found a family spot to kick it Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though
what you get for tryin to badger me And anybody else that wanna sweat me I'm already in jail so you punks can't get me You better pray they never see
crowded spot And you can tell it's hot, they talk loud a lot Everybody wanna dance when the slow jam come Lookin dumb, cause you waitin for your chance
you, one time! [Down] I'ma say it's all about you baby, yeah [2Pac] Haha, for the bitches that think it's all about you It's all about you [Down]
Where I know you from? Where I know you from? [G:] You just know me, baby. [2:] Where? Talk up I can't barely hear you. [G:] You know me from when
you plan to be rich There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your
that I sent to you Cause when I was low you was there for me And never left me alone because you cared for me And I could see you comin home after work
steady my name's not Betty or Teddy, but Nick and I'm what you might call a heretic yes, and I am from Nebraska my girl is satisfied you can ask her you
thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized
You was rollin' poppin' bubbly, didn't think it get ugly In the hood shit is lovely until it go bad Now you can pray for a miracle and God might be hearin' you
keep on squeezin' If your lucky, you can run, and keep on breathin' (yeah) When my knife hit ya windpipe and you start wheezin' (huh) You put your hand over the hole, and