ass nigga let men toss his salad like croutons I fuck with Fab get my DJ Clue on Sit inside Hot 97 with no tools on And it don't matter is it's Sway or
over babysitters like, "Bitch - it's yo' turn!" Damn 'Ye, it'd be stupid to ditch you Even your superficial raps is super official R-R-R-Roc pastel with Gucci on With
seeing in the room Got a deal with me, goin do the deal for free Was getting currency since C was still with P (who?) Currency I know you feel me G I
everywhere! GREGGERY issued a memo on it, whereupon the entire contents of the Steno Pool identified with it STRENUOUSLY, and WORSHIPPED IT as a WAY
it, played on it See a mill like nothing, how we weigh it homie My honey, she know I'm good with the K Doin' it how my niggas did it back in the day
just past dawn But the jungle drums are beating With the tales from late last night Cause the stories bear repeating For everyone's delight You can hear it
Verse One: Prodigy I used to be in love with this bitch named E&J Don't fuck with her anymore now I fuck with Tanqueray Tanqueray introduced me to her first cousin Gold Last
could take it in writing or she could take it in blood If you don't leave I'll put your face to the rug Face it your done, when I found you was a crumb
How is this? I think the call it hateration, What can you prescribe for this? Forgive but I can't forget, Every day I deal with this I live with