time I guess you're just what I needed (Just what I needed) I needed someone to feed I guess you're just what I needed (Just what I needed) I needed
I stopped flippin' KI's in eighty three They need a time machine to car cerate me I'm square as a pool table, twice as green, know what I mean? Flippin
I know I vowed to never do this again but I I guess this seems to be the only thing I'm good at Got something that you need to know You're the realest
bring the beat back Bring me two extension chords I'mma measure my dick, shit, I need 6 inches more Fuck, my dick's big, bitch Need I remind you that I don't need
] YEEEAH! Dough is what I got lil' mama, Dough is what I got pretty lady Dough is what I got Shawty Dough is what I got baby C'mon I'm, Paid, I'm Paid
They move fast, they tell me But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone, to tell you and I just can't Believe our song will leave
home They move fast, they tell me, But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone, to tell you, And I just can't believe our song will
what are you some kind of freak I told him no, I guess I just feel your vibe is kinda deep the moon hung over soho and I counted 16 stars I pointed
I don't want it but I do You're just like poison My affliction, I'm addicted, I cant lie Kiss me one more time before I die [Bridge] It's just not my
looking for a nightgown I saw the devil wrapping up his hands He's getting ready for the showdown I saw the minute that I turned away I got my money
you tough guys I seen it comin' soon as I popped my first bottle I spotted my enemies tryna' do what I do Came in with my style, so I fathered you I
again I don't, know I felt it for some time, ever not at all Poison in my head, gun love hurts I'm not looking for love, but it's hard to resist I don
the poor Your mama's in the kitchen with a can of Cycle Four There's garbage in the water, there's poison in the sky I guess it won't be long before we
Feed em I heat em and eat em if I don't need em then I leave em as leftovers, packin the weak MC's into ?septober? Til I was older, I couldn't hold
glob I'd need a damn computer to keep track of all these names I hope this baby thing don't go too far I hope it's true what my wife said to me I hope
suitcase in my hand How I lost my friends I still don't understand They had the best selection They were poisoned with protection There was nothing that they needed
ugly, Green Goblin [ Jae Millz ] Till I die I'm uptown and dead prezzys what I'm countin' in Cut milli-mountsins, n***a what you know about 'em So Harlem 'till I go F**k a stylist, I
Maaad Crew up in da house Yo wassup my brotha? Wassup my brotha? Aiyyo wassup now sis? What up now sis? You got what i need I got what you need Got da
