you get low you scared, you scared Drop dat ass to the floor you scared, you scared Let me see you get low you scared, you scared Drop dat ass to the floor you scared, you
get that cash par, I'm the last don You'll ever know so, here you go y'all can take these thoughts Anyway I'm chargin' emcees a late fee cost So when
'all want my cutlass, now, I just want yo bread Sport a lil platinum B-C and B-B I'm thug nigga and you know this to the B Don't hate the, the playa
it is You see me tinted I did drive bys Now I take you on top of a high rise see if you can sky dive I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium How
its Mistah F.A.B and look i sign on the line with Thizz E.N.T Thizz is what it is can you digg my nigg? Just in case you dont know im'a tell you again I
want no noise with Lil' Jon an' The Eastside Boys Y'all niggaz don't want no shit with E-40 an' The Click An' you can say whatchu want homeboy, I'll
you so You gotta see What your soul is telling you to be Free to believe All who chose to hate you And all you set out to do (Everything you trying to
LIKE YOU DON'T WANT WHAT YOU FEELIN BABY JUST TONIGHT MAKE THE CHILLS RUN DOWN YOUR SPINE SIPPIN ON EXOTIC WINE I'LL LET YOU FANTASIZE ~REAPET~ {{JON B}} I
just you and I (You and I) Hit you with some love tonight (Hit you with some love tonight) Hit you with some love tonight Mama just you and I (You and I
you I'mma stop second guessing myself And step up straight to you Want to relate to you and I got the taste for you All that you need is a little bit
, I make you smile But you'd rather have what makes you cry Say goodbye an' I leave now With my heart on my sleeve, memories now What I found is you
candi store, I'll race ya If you know what I mean (oh say it) Chorus: I better go to the candi store I better have a sweet tooth If I want some mo of
suckin' 50 Cent I know you wishin' you were there cause you on his dick You dress in drag, you huggin' up on Elton John You closet fag, I'm a king you
don't want it This is live nigga rap Scared, get back nigga, but if not, it's cool Cause right here is where it's at [Havoc] Yo, when I foul out on
want it This is live nigga rap Scared nigga, get back, but if not, it's cool Cause right here is where it's at [havoc] Yo, when I foul out on lab mouse
Pac and B.I.G., I did it big Way before Hova, LL was a casanova Way before Nas, I had my first menage Way before T.I., I taught him how to be fly Way
Get crunk, b-b-bent Sixteen, I'ma give it to you raw Take it to your ass, slap you clean 'cross the jaw Where they at? We want some See I don't think
I gut 'em, I roll 'em, I smoke 'em, and I pass 'em I serve 'em, deliver, walk up on 'em and blast 'em I'm strong but my niggaz, I'm takin they cash