C'mon don't give up this isn't over the night is young got a few more hours crack another bottle to force ourselves to sleep another night ripped wide
C'mon don't give up this isn't over the night is young got a few more hours crack another bottle to force ourselves to sleep another night ripped
last night that tried to rape us Will these rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in Vegas I'm a boss playa, death before I let these bitches break us Last
Hill! Yo yo yo - all my niggas say jump up, doc broke out the kennel A dog on four paws spittin' out the window Jump up! It aint no need to fight We may
on heavy, heavy fuel my life makes perfect sense lust and food and violence sex and money are my major kicks get me in a fight I like dirty tricks '
with plans So never underestimate me or the power of Paz Lock you in the room with the lion, now how would you last? You can't fight the king of the jungle
every time I?m with you, I?m smelling nothing but baby poop You got WIC food stamps, and ADC Why you still fucking with me, you dirty scoundrel And I?
was all good just a week ago [$hort] Last week I had everything [Jay-Z] Uh, uh-huh-uh, had this all good just a week ago [$hort] I had the money.. had
beat Girls are loud, all the journals in heat Write such good stories Oh their mothers must be proud Making money off your insecurity and doubt Girls are not meant to fight dirty
believe... I got to get my money-hey, yeah-eah... I got to get my money-hey, oh-ho... You got to get yo' money-hey, yeah-eah... I got to get my money
We're the MC's that cold be doggin the mic You may be good but there's no one better We rock you so cold, you need a cashmere sweater Fight dirty in
[Chorus: Myalansky] Thug war, fights in streets, open the drug store Money is power, give me your's, we break laws Faggot cats claiming their crooks Soon
haters can't tell me nothing Them haters can't tell you nothing (x2) so, made me cry don't you hurt, hurt my pride got me madder than a muthaf-cker trying to fight
Dir-tayyyyy, yeah Dirty money Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dirty money Dir-tayyyyyyy, yeah Dirty money Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dirty Money [Scarface
1:] [Redman] Yo, flipmode, toiletbowls explode When Doc come drop a shitload Grip fo's Mushrooms, dick those Deep pistol Whip hoes I bitch O's Money,
gun down Yo, flipmode, toilet bowls explode When Doc come drop a shit load Grip fo's Mushrooms, did those Deep pistol Whip hoes I bitch O's Money,
at ya Yo yo yo, all my niggas say, jump up, doc broke out the kennel A dog on four paws spittin' out the window Jump up! It ain't no need to fight We