It's like a kick in your face- sentimental lies Like a kick in your face- sentimental lies It's like a kick in your face- sentimental lies Like a kick in your face
(feat. DJ Clue) [Verse 1] F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S I don't understand how niggaz insist to knows bout How we spend car money to glist our rollz
d'beaufs dans l'bistrot que d'mecs fumant l'bedot C'est ca la France Autant d'refre au stepo que d'variet chez Foucault C'est ca la France Autant d
holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun blam without a M-E-T-H-O-D
away.....when can we..ooo u dont have to be alone, no not anymore,baby when can we..ill take u anywhere u wanna go baby..all u have to do i say yes to
have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [Shorty No Mas] Can I kicks it? I kicks it for the others so I kick it for you I gotta
fi cova d body wid a lining sheet Like bubble gum me kill him sweet Me sen informa 6 friggin feet Aka full o melody singing sweet Dem have fi cova d body
E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN [Verse One:] Hey, you, get off my cloud You don't know me and you don't know my
hole don't dance See I'm a big mack now, I'm so great I was born and raised in the Golden State Call me T O O, if you say $hort I'ma rap my ass off till
pay back He let his wounds heal an got more get back An low track posted up wit the family shack Fully strapped wit' a Benjamin big faced stack Only
with the M.A.A.D. ass u know hoo Brothers of the mother M.A.A.D. Circle I'm down with the M.A.A.D. ass u know hoo Brothers of the mother M.A.A.D. Circle