's to get it get it And she?ll have you begging for more and you know you want it And the dance floors on to see who takes her home She lives in bed for the fame
it's to get it get it And she?ll have you begging for more and you know you want it And the dance floors on to see who takes her home She lives in bed for the fame
And I tried to get dreads but my hair was too big But I was lost I ain't know who I was What else was there to do besides look like a thug So in my senior
laughable, Why you rapping oh, Why don't you just wrap sandwiches to earn a capital? And have the shit that you spit, And even have sick, If you was doing
Why you rapping oh Why don?t you just wrap sandwiches to earn a capital? And have the shit that you spit And even have sick If you was doing my physical
, trying to survive through this crime rate, most of my homies hustle for big bucks, but blow it on bullshit then start complaining about how they cant come up, association bringss about simulation, you know what that
fuck the melody, that was my man When I was slipping he would reach out, and take my hand Cause it was nothing but love for my nigga, nigga had love for
you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on (Know that it's on) I peep something comin towards me on the dance floor Sexy and real slow (hey) Sayin she was
me, It's that real shit I'm talkin' about that shit you never tell your grandkids about, you know? I ran with a thug nigga, believe that This my motherfuckin
that remains the same 'Till that day we killed And that's real Life that I was aimed to be Love by my family tree That's fame to me How about it
worry. I'm a watch for snakes. They'll set you that a lover. But it's hard today. I got the letter that she sent me and I cryed for weeks. This one came
that's the game I'll be damned if a thang changed, fuck the fame I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows Ain't no love for us ghetto children,
see you ride that dick nigga you got ice than rock that shit real niggas they dont hide they shit we live and die for niggas we ride wit fuck tha fame
f-ck with a few n-ggas that I know that if my chick was a Shady ho? n-ggas wouldn't think twice before they f-ck my wife Guess that's the difference in
So what you gonna do, what you gonna do? (do, do, heee heee!) When the new world order come for you. (for you, for you, ahh!, ahh!) All you can do, what
