with a lady who must be made of porcelain and fire and she breaths just like I do She shivered like a good bride should and I swear just like July Lick
twenty threes on that brand new ride I'm a big money nigga with a boat on the lake M I A and A T L we do it state to state I'm a Southern ass nigga drive
? You fake like Ma-Ma-Ma-Max Headroom You go from the bedroom to the studio back to the bedroom We be on the front line, pavin the way For you to do what
it like I do it do the work and believe in it when you do it to the fullest aint no problem achieving it When I was broke, homie I went for mills Got on
you die how do ya figure Acting hard with your Capri's on I come out at the neck of the woods on ya ass nigga ease on And where ya from no ain't shit
Cube:] ...if I can sell you the american dream, I can sell you anything [Verse 1:] I got to get out, I?m getting put out of my house I got to pack up
, if you wanna smoke) I wanna smoke with you, do you, do you (Oh yeah, do you?) Do you wanna smoke with me? (I said I wanna smoke with you) Do you wanna
flow (The flow that I gotta go) Guy professionals Guy grip like the mic Like, ooh, I got testicles Blue Denim: I be the sugar showin', showin' Don Juan Pong Like the needle on
man, it's a hood thang that's why I'm loved in Brooklyn I handle mine just like a real nigga should If I do some time homey, I'm still all good Let
" I told him pass her like a Swisher, we can double that She pulled up, she started yappin' on how she loved the ass I scratched my head 'cause I ain'
, I Call my shots and I do what I wanna do Ain't nobody controllin' me, No I was put here to do what I come to do Don't know what this hip hop game is
game Look mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm loved in Brooklayn I handle mine just like a real nigga should If I do some time, homie I'm still all
with me, hehehe I swear I'll never call you bitch again (All I just wanna say is um, if I fuckin' apologized) I swear I'll never call you bitch again (I
Shadow's voice mail) Wuz Up, you reached Shadow's voice mail Do what you gotta do after the tone and I I'll called you back as soon as I can **Beeps
away from you oh sweet divine predicament i can't hide i can't change the evident we disposed the trusted photograph to portray the way you used to laugh do you recall and do
, ferocious emotional osmosis I skip like the stone when I lake over a break I rip microphones and I take over the fake crews I wish I could sing like Smokey do But I
