gettin richer, Cuz they cant get enuff of it Blood stained brothers like able and cain, Cuz they cant get enuff of it [One Be Lo:] Yo, They say moneys
richer, Cuz they cant get enuff of it Blood stained brothers like able and cain, Cuz they cant get enuff of it [One Be Lo:] Yo, They say moneys the
out the window Me and my comrades take a nigga out his shoes Rule number one, don't get it confused I'm talkin bout that one three, s-h-o-t Nine millimeter
can't seem to get enough What you do, what you say, makes me wanna la, la love you Baby, I don't even have a choice! OH! And if i did, it still be you
gonna delete nigga Some people say go on and join what you can't beat nigga I won't take the mark so I can't eat nigga Holla if I'm talking to ya, (AH
that Lo boy Damn, oh, Lawd, Cee-Lo, why you do it like that? You ain't have to bustin' all like that, man Makin' these 'lil rappers feel like they can't
be heavy I don't mean to be heavy, maybe 'Lo you should lighten up I really would if I could but I really don't think That anybody shell out enough
mercy if I seem to be heavy I don't mean to be heavy Maybe 'Lo you should lighten up I really would if I could But I really don't think that anybody shell
Redman in the house, ya don't stop Gilla House in the house, ya don't stop Def Squad in the house, ya don't stop Wu Tang in the house, ya don't stop Hip
ya about these little stank ass scrags Ain't shit I got two of em now Fuck em One for this braid right here One for this braid right here Gotta lick this middle one
a nigga sayin Your luck is tough, I'm makin enough to buy a kilo Uh-oh, look out below, I think I rolled another cee-lo Pick up my crap, niggaz don't get
-Lo, her thing so good Before you hit it, you be having to pray, yo Don't wanna bust fast, best be on your J O She strictly dickly, don't go both ways
d turn around and lay the game down if you said you'd be my girl Whatever you want to get to, baby you grab me and we can go Just a player and his princess
pace, the constant cash chase The clothes, cars oh God! Niggas sell dope get rich, bitches sell pussy get rich Get down or don't get shit, no options
don't come with disrespect, we come with intellect If you come with disrespect, you get a rope around your neck Some people don't expect me, to be so
her dress It's like Mannie and Fresh they be looking like flesh! Anybody that's on the net, saying Chamillionaire ain't the best Get off the D, get off
and I-yi-yi ain't seen enough of this fly-yi-yi my attitude pervasive my effervensence bringing you back to the essence with the... Chours: Will Smith & Camp Lo
