got with you baby? (Three) Alright let' party let's go! (Hello?) What's up where you at baby? (Leavin' the spot) Meet me at the crib baby (O.K.) How
got a problem Uh uh, born in California Clean your clock, open your can of tuna Make a choice to see the hail lord's heaven Get your chest laid out wit
Up top, born in Cali-forn-ia Clean your clock, open your can of tuna Make a choice to see the hell or it's heaven Get your chest layed out wit the FM
you got a problem Uh uh, born in California Clean your clock, open your can of tuna Make a choice to see the hail lord's heaven Get your chest laid out
my true thugs and all my real bitches Won'tcha come and ride with us [Lil' Kim] It's the T-W-I-S to the T-A, K to the motherfuckin I-M Bout to shut
one Hit me Got Mike He's got the rap patrol on the gat patrol Foes that wanna make sure his casket's closed Rap critics that say he's "Money Cash Hoes" He's
from yo head nigga, Should have watched your mouth and not said what you said nigga, But uhn-uhn-uhn, now that nigga's dead, nigga It's All On U, If
we work for change It's all the same, we all struggle Sometimes you gotta say f**k you When you smile and she doesn't return it Give her room and don
more Some things is maybe's and some things for sure Some niggas is crazy and some nigga's m.o some nigga's is lazy and some nigga's just wont stop workin
Cent):] I'm hear talkin' to the street now That's only gonna - lead to bulletwounds and beatdown's, retreat clown. You still strugglin' - down to your