's about to be a girlfight Remix, hey, sendin' this out to all the ladies That got beef with another *** Just walk up to that *** and tell her, whatcha
me even if lip was froze get incinerated from verbal inferno born created get physical castrated i'm so glad i made in a world where i'm hated big time gama got
Yeah Aye yo, Troy I got you man, don't trip B2K This right here is not a remix This is not a remix This is gangsta She walked through the doors of the
see, B.I.G. be flossin jig on the cover of Fortune Five double oh, here's my phone number Your man ain't got to know, I got to go Got the flow down
, whatcha'll workin' on?" "Nigga, who the fuck is this?" "This P, nigga, what's happenin?" "This ain't no mutha fuckkin' P "Nigga, you ain't got shit
call a loced ass O.G. The little homies from the hood with grip Are the ones I get with cause I'm down to set trip Nigga, I'm bigger than you, so whatcha
Joe, good lookin The remix is big - BROOKLYN Bed-Stuy, teardrop on my left eye Star on the other one, L, we got antoher one "Mama Said Knock You Out",
ahead by the miles so watcha say black its like 1 2 its life now whatcha gonna do old school new school and the drop outs too 1 with the 2 whatcha gonna
on something else, man (Whatcha gon' put us up on, man?) Yo, this part two of the raw (We ain't never gonna stop) Okay, y'all know what this is The remix
, the way you do... Relax yourseeeelf Breathe easy 'caaaaause We liiiiiiiiike, the way you do... {This, is a Nicolay remix} [Phonte:] Yo, six minutes
some sweet shit, If Lil Will heard the rest he'd put me on the remix, I'm taking over nigga, but gotta lotta plans, Central heat and a/c, but still got
Kurupt)] I got love (Yeah for all y'all unaware) (Kurupt!)Fab-u-lous (Smash through, do whatcha do, and whatcha want to) Gang-sta Nate (Nate Dogg, remix
and brizzay got this dub connect straight bangin Westside bandana swizzangin How we open up a can of words And outta return, man to shoot sprea-da like grems On the remix
and he never knew it Poor Wally had to fall victim, a casualty But I lay my soul down and I think it all better when it falls down Everybody got problems
a loced ass O.G. The little homies from the hood with grip Are the ones I get with cause I'm down to set trip Nigga, I'm bigger than you, so whatcha
mind taking Saturday-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay Round up de posse, Fugee comin around the way (Wyclef) Yo, hey nappy head (Lauryn) Yo whashup? (Wyclef) Whatchu got there? (Lauryn) Hah, I got