said that baby doll I ain't mean to... what I really said was it ain't what it seems... you know what I mean is we out? [Lady:] Nigga please Why you
championship fight, I BEEN the greatest. See the fact is... what you doin', I did it. You lames tryna clone my style and run wit it. That's cool, I was
one Promise me you gon' stack, promise me you gon' ball Promise me you'll invest three fourths of it all For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some
ho now I'm feelin' way too cool off the gin and juice I'm 'bout to fuck my bitch and her friend too Damn, see man y'all niggas is trippin' man Niggas
If you're - truly bitch, then they'll - usually snitch In a roundabout way I say my toolies spit But if it come to coppin a plea, it includes the fifth
neightbor, can you please just turn that mess down? This is the sound of throwin' pennies on the ground. (Verse 2 - Ludacris) Diturbin' duh peace. That's what we do. Suprise niggas
[Sheek] You in the circle line, what's wrong Ain't your yacht out yet Ain't you that Willie Benz pusher slash (?) Nigga please in the Hills of Beverly
One: Sheek Luchion You on the circle line, what's wrong? Ain't your yacht out yet ain't you that Willie, Benz pushing, slash Melrose cat Nigga please
's over, that's it for him Bills leave it upon him If I decide to come, kids leavin' them on him Cheatin' all on him visa spendin' it on me And it's cool
new world is takin' me You deserve much more than to be mistreated I was a fucked up nigga but at least I admit it Just to be cool, I helped you through
Why not, so our grand kids could feed they grand kids And they grand kids, can feed they damn kids And Collin Park throw ya hands in the air Jump before I turn 'em in a Cool
The sound lab got my microchip screwed Ah shit, malfunction back words, this, kcuf, uoy, mub, now I'm cool Pain givers, slang spitters, hang niggas,
pussy gets cream Real niggas ain't simpin', oh no I'm sick of niggas, trick niggas Throw my radio in a ditch, nigga 'Cause all I hear is bitch niggas
act like that Shut up nigga clack, clack, clack, pat, pat, pat, rat, tat, tat Put fear 'fore envy nigga I'm not in fear of any I'll leave a nigga black
's it for him Bills leave it upon him If i decide to come, kids leavin them on him Cheatin all on him visa spendin it on me And it's cool whenever C come
ain't all bad, some of ya please me But the only niggas that's cool is Kanye and Lil' Weezy I'm a hit maker, not a comedian So why the fuck were these niggas
been hot 50 give me the word, niggas would have been pop Fuck a interview nigga I get into you nigga Enough hearin' 'bout what you finna do nigga [
