Letras:
Al Green You Say It

call you up and say how I feel, baby Wanna call you up and say how I feel I got to let you know my love is real, you say it Got to let you know my love

she gotta long reach, She gon' touch it, suck it, fuck it, never back down, 'specially when Al Green in the background, Now bitch hit the weed and turn that ass round, It

you'll see that it will hurt The demons say! Everyday you're out giggling More green weed with some crack You will see when it hits The demons say!

you'll knowI make you jump up out your seats, scream and say "ho!"You fall back down completely exhaustedOnce you had the sound, but now it seems you

It be the ones you always knew, that want it on Tellin everybody it was him, that you fronted on Thought we walked a million miles it was just twenty

I roll with you? Here's some money for your gas tank, a forty and a fatty Daddy, so I'm down with you [Kid Rock] (Joe C.) Now, some people say my mind

in the club and you know you not get no stacks Sweat it out let it out them devils they can't stop you You be on the grind while them haters be like

Wu! [Chef] You gangsta nigga? [Flav] Two thousand and two! [Chef] You? You isn't! [Flav] Representin the motherfuckin Wu! [Chef] Stand for it right now

pads I scribble, Write rippers that'll make you think. Snap so hard it'll break your synchronicity, Fuck it, take it, trick, I fake it...blink 'n poof