been scared So if you scared, then gon say you scared nigga [Hook] [Phenom] Now when you looking at me, you looking at a good gangsta Bandana pants
connected not worried about who's the bigger man Z-Ro, my nigga man, Pharoah, the Killa Klan I'm Black Mike, Network for life, ain't no realer jam (Chorus
roll ganja now smoke up, digest, cums the smoka' time 2 start choke, now ignite killa, man getta puff hand de' dro since im da' one dats pimpin' da pen and da' who
holding it down selling the c.d.s its good, yes your boy Chingy, GIt It Boyz, Got the third album coming out real soon You gon' know about that look out
keep a good man down But it's not hard to have one up off the ground He said, she said, this-n-that But who's tellin' the truth? It ain't like that I
back Got you curious for Thug Passion, now picture that Tongue kissin, hand full of hair, look in my eyes Time to make the bed rock, baby look how it
Levi] Boy, ya nah bitch! Major that's true we look good everytime when we at Beers Diamond and Tupac drives vintage car *1 And fi dem frame dem look good
Like the fire needs the air I won't burn unless you're there Yea,I need you,I need you to hate So I can use you for your energy you know, this real shit
(Like the fire needs the air) (I won't burn unless your there) Yea, I need you,I need you to hate So I can use you for your energy you know, its real
] You know I'm still nice with my cooked game Look mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm loved in Brooklayn I handle mine just like a real nigga should
shit drop I'm even good to a white boy with a slick top Stuck up in the mountains with a gun and the wrist pop Who? where?, Master P says our watch don
the squad love a mil Like a forest field, we hunt ta god, it's surreal Flipmode, cop boy, get your weight up for real, get at 'em [Chorus 1] [Chorus
pretty cars (look at the grill on my pimp mobile) this for my niggaz who got all the hoes (look at the grill on my pimp mobile) this for my niggaz who
mack of the year [Chorus: Twista] I can teach ya how to get ya game tight Light sticky flame right gotta hit till it's feeling real good Getting rhythm
foes (Ya) Good nigga, hood nigga Walk and talk real slow Outside fat black, but the inside glow Shorty don't choose She the one gon' lose Good girls beware, Fat Boy
a dream I'm in please wake me up and start again Ooo, close your eyes and what do you see Ooo, look over how you could do with your only belief She was a real
, seven, All good children go to heaven. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, All good children go to heaven. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, All good
good look Taking care Home is still fly Thats a good look Ima help you build up your account Thats a good look Better yet a hood look Ladies thats a good