, a nigga and a white If a nigga don't win, we all jump in Wanna be me, but you can't see me 'Cuz I don't rap like Michael Jackson those little wee-wees
home Ni*** u just dont want it i do this it nothing n*** we here ain't running ain't nothing about me Timmy i can back it i aint frontin,i do this for
...Jermaine, you're a little older. Give me some philosophy. How can I win the game of love and make 'em come runnin' to me? (Jermaine) Listen, Michael. You win
nasty cigar You can't I can No you can't Yes I can You won't I will No you won't Yes I will yes I will And you can't stop me Cause I'm gonna be cool (
a can of pepsi You other muthafuckas just can't impress me [Verse 2: Shadow Ramirez:] Have you ever been chased by bacon, or faced with makin A decision that could cost you
no shame You can't win, chile You can't break even And you can't get out of the game You can't win You can't win You can't break even Ain't the way
You can cry, you can cry You can cry, baby (You can cry on my shoulder) Ooh yeah, babe, yeah babe (You can cry on my shoulder) You can cry, you can cry, you
] Elizabeth, I love you You're every star that shines in the world to me Elizabeth can't you see that it's true Elizabeth, I love you You're more than
on Elizabeth, I love you You're every star that shines in the world to me Elizabeth, can't you see that it's true Elizabeth, I love you You're more than
hard I ain't clueless, we can do this cause it's heated But don't trip, I got a .380 if it's needed This is a lesson you can pass or flunk So pile on
he said "This little homey gets bread like flossin You ain't Steve Austin, Elmo got paws in Boots Maybe you should move to Boston" But you get lost when you
on a tip like this; you aint neva stood for no sh.. like this, (Its just impossible) For you to get it if you don't wanna win; so get up off ya ass and
Is you rollin' rollin' rollin'? (Yeah, baby...) Is you headin' to the party life? (Is you rollin'? You can stall out or ball out...) Is you rollin'
:] I like to fuck, bitch Once you go black you ain't never goin back Hop up in my Cadillac Let's go for a ride baby You ain't gotta take your panties
wash You can't clean, tell em black He don't know yet, my discipline, how to act Stack with fume, and twenty-four flicks You can't win, takin shots like
home Ni*** u just dont want it i do this it nothing n*** we here ain't running ain't nothing about me timmy i can back it i aint frontin,i do this for
say "Ya'll can wear red, and sling a couple bitches on my turf today" I'd love to see you assholes agree Bloods and Crips don't have to fight (Don't