2: Jay-Z] Heh, who you lovin, who you wanna be fuckin who said what, why you trippin girl, why's you fussin? got this model slash actress slash part time waitress spend a whole day
a lot better, tougher than leather Whether or not you agree, I'm from SD and I won't flee Gee what a guy, that's what they say C-H-I-C-A-N-O de San Diego
2, 1 Boom boom blowin up blowin up is the outcome {Chorus 2x} I've got you feenin (feenin) for the flavor of the Natural High Natural High, Natural High, this is the outcome of me by
they first heard em spit they didn't think it would be shit M-o-s-t to the d-o-p-e kids C u f'in h's now you hanging with a g bitch but they say you need
: (feat. Elite 1 & Lucky Luciano) [L.O.B.:] "This is a L.O.B. Production" [Chorus: Nitty] I can get you what you need (Right...) It's no problem All
all upon this earth as we know it The catalyst for Yahweh the drops He made will keep it flowin I be solid H brother 2 O sole life preserver Swelled
nigga if you want a hoe, nigga just let me know I'll send a H, and when she gets you (got you) She with you forever, and a day, that's the D.P. way [
her run through the play though/Play Doh By the way yo, fresh day though (K.O.!) Hey hoe With or without H.O. Forever on my J.O. Era of the 8-0's Clips
like a whammy, he pressed his luck Both tried to be down with O.P.P. Ain't nuttin' wrong but he got caught with the H.I.V. now No life to live, doc says
You're just a pono wooh da king play yo position Hole jus too big ain't no need for stitchin' W O O H D A K I N G he super straight Taliban hit squad
they lookin crazy like I sold the hay Just another day in the heart of S.A. Roll a little further there, I seen O.G. With his brother named [unverified], S.A. O
3001, another classic. Go ahead ask him, Bitches bout. "H,ow i'B smokin' ouT". Party all night! O yea it's going down. Order rounds we smokin' quarter pound of that g'ud stuff. O
) Short rap(echo) S-h-o-r-t-r-a-p Short rap is what I call this beat Rap that rap like no one else I'm sir too short all by myself I make fresh raps
an outta lanes, runnin from O-H-A, what they throw away, eh, though, eh, way, pistol, every mutha fucka wanna peep. Chorus x2 *(Brownstone & Yukmouth
(Lil Keke) [talking] Most anticipated Texas Mixtape nigga. Young Don you know what im sayin? I been gettin money. Lil C, keep stackin nigga. 1-2-3-4.
yella broad, automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe, comin through the boulevard pass by Caro, I never gave a damn my jewels gonna slam, I'm at I.H.O.P. eatin
I can hit the boat and take a shower Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower Stack blocks by the keys L to the O to the X you'll see