you know If we was at sea I would not be a boat Cause I would go deep Yes down deeper low Right next to the P like L M N O There is no expression No
I guess I'll have to do until he gets here, nigga! [B.o.B:] Here I go! [T.I.:] Hey Call me a lie, nigga! Yeah [Verse 2: B.o.B] I'm that nigga that
Dans la cour, escalier B, cinquieme etage, Troisieme porte a gauche, deux marches a descendre, Frapper fort pour qu'elle puisse vous entendre. Le p'tit
it's just B.S. left Just niggaz with chains on tryna be S.F. (Street Fam) That's when your ace become ya B.F.F. Pa-Pa-Pa-Pachange ya like they was a P
: [D.J Clue + Fabolous] D.J Clue, Desert Storm You know how we do things (uh)Right now (uh), whachu bout to hear (uh, yea) whachu bout to witness [Fab
1] If you wanna have smaller digits The kid was never, a playa hata or baller bigit Every week, pay em all a visit I bring Pamela Lee to the P's so we
: (feat. Styles, Jadakiss, Paul Cain, M.O.P.) [Jadakiss] D-Block [Styles] True indeed [J] Double R [S] Yes, true indeed [J] Desert Storm [S] True indeed
Sometimes I be in B K, with Fab on the freeway Lincoln continental and I copped it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force power Under my hood
about da Hustlers in da hood same Sean John Jeans as yesterday Waitin' fo' da Customas , nigga I us to be them all black B.M. From da A.M. to da P.M.
go back to Philly I forgot my cheese stake, that's what I told the cops So they wouldn't get the dogs start searching for the glock And I can't forget, B
that's to bad, it's all good, they just speakin they minds stand on top of the Hollywood sign, you can see that it's mine I'd rather die, motherfucker
: P-p-p-p Unit You pussy ass nigga! P-p-p-p Unit You pussy ass nigga! P-p-p-p Unit You pussy ass nigga! Who the snitch? You the snitch Who the bitch
feat. Nate Dogg) [The Game] I'ma B-L-double-O-D Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-
W, Chill, Hittman, and Hi-C DJ Yella, I Flow, The Ganders, and Double D Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E., The Farock, AMG Ra Ra, H.O.P. and Butch Cassidy All my fallen
Cali gave me a star if you don't beleive me; hollywood boulevard you can go there if you ever need the D.I double D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y good in any hood, no
to maneuver, listenin to Slick Rick The Ruler, Dana Dane made me more smoother ... hah-HEEEEH! [Verse 3: Bun B] R.I.P. Pimp C Game, let me take 'em down