it all away I don't blame you, no If you want to throw it all away I don't blame you If you want to throw it all away Throw it all away God these walls
feet (Preach to em brother) Nice pimps, mean pimps [Verse 2] I feel like the angel of God All I gotta do is drive the Range through and nod It's like
ll let ya lick the spoon Because it tastes so nice I'll keep it in my oven 'Til it's good and hot Keep on stirring til it hits the spot Because
both and throw up a ten. Now you know it's a sin to tease blow us again The sorcerer of intercourse if it's forced it's him. "Don't fight the feeling
niggas sound plain retarded ( Duhh ) Why did y'all get pimpin started Two young girl who still get carded One of y'all sucks and the others garbage. It
Your world was everything, So everything you said you'd do You did it, Couldn't talk about it if you ain't lived it I from where niggas pull your car, and argue all
and I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that yak, I wanna fuck I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck But really what
like picked the drums off Xxplosive and put it like with it sped up, sampled, and now it's kind of like my whole style when it started, when he rapped
peddlin this medicine but anyway anyday I cuzzerk I quick and make my semi spray just to blow your men away stiff arm my bery tight but it stay like a
your age? I was working downtown for the minimum wage. And I'm not gonna let you just throw it all away. I'm through being cute, I'm through being nice
they all got bunz (and...) I got swagg to handle it right And you gon' get it tonight And once I put it on you you gon' feel it feel it alright (she
they all got bunz (and...) I got swagg to handle it right and you gon' get it tonight and once I put it on you you gon' feel it feel it alright (she
answer in nice ways And, if I can go, with you Way out the States no two ways and no page No cells and no trace, and you just a phone call away So all
it then back di.... down Yuh need to bite yuh lips, stop talkin shooo All yuh boooos out there caan do it like this Our styles our hips and all yuh hypocrites
, then throw up a ten. Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us again, The sorcerer of intercourse - if it's forced, it's him. Don't fight the feeling
fate in the palm of my hand blow you away like its part of the plan i gotta call it like i see it, talk it like i be it walkin my walk, thugged out
your fate in the palm of my hand blow you away like its part of the plan i gotta call it like i see it, talk it like i be it walkin my walk, thugged
