Tonight my head is spinning I need something to pick me up I've tried but nothing is working I won't stop, I won't say I've had enough Tonight I start
Na na na Na na na Na na na You know Los cacos estan ready Las mamis estan ready En la calle estamos ready Yeah yeah andamos ready Los barrios estan
Never feel alone Never feel there's no one there who cares for you When every door seems closed Mine is open wide for you I'll give you strength Restore
If I don't kick your back door in, Then no one will, your buzz is shit Without some weight and a wonky gate I'll bring my mates and we'll bounce it on
[Collipark] Haha woo shit boy I'm tired as hell that's alot of ass shakin an wigglin whatever man we done drunk all this liquor I can't drank no more
Uggh, bounce F, for fly gun holder money folder Motorola startac when it's time to call back R, for the ruff rugged and raw way This nigga Jay it's a
Gangsta, Gangsta, Gangsta, Gangsta (yeah, who is it) The girls all pause (Roscoe) Dogg Pound (Nate Dogg, Kurupt) DOGG POUND (h.g) Where the gangsta's
[Janet and her girls are in the bathroom at a club.] [Dialogue:] - Every time I turn around, another guy is trying to - Where are we goin' tonight?... -
B-b-break anotha, n-n-notha, break anotha Baby girl like cinnamon, hot for the skin he?s in Oops! Makes you wanna sin again Defenses start to break,
Afros, yeah Afros, yeah Brothers be out there doin' crack, no They be doin' dope, no They be gang bangin', no All them brothers need to just pause Yeah
Alright you MuthaFuckaz U ready for this? Is your joints lit and shit? Because you gotta be high to listen to this shit you know? Fuck that fuck that
[Slick'em:] Yeah... Pretty Ricky & The Mavricks First class Jim Johnson Baby Girl I wanna see you just [Chorus:] Pause back it up for me girl then
Show them how to break they ankles, mayne Yeah, E-40 and Shawty Lo Hey, let's go From the West Coast to Atlanta If a nigga gonna hate, well, got damn
Here comes Brenda Brenda Holiday Though she hasn't that much to say She knows where the rain goes She breaks She breaks for rainbows Fly Brenda Fly
Don't go thinking I'm crazy But my fear is it's too late Won't go making no trouble 'Cause I feel like I could break All of those times I ran away From
And when my fears arise I blow them out Blow them out, get it out Blow it out, get it out Death creeps through the streets over programmed beats A rabid
Breaking, myself There?s something about myself I can?t control Yet it happens time and time again when I?m trying to be Well I smash it down and break
If you could see you The way that I see you The way I perceive you No, I never came to deceive you Or sit high above you Or lock doors behind you But