your freak's house to chill And the both of you understood That y'all could chill with the talking 'cos y'all were straight fucking And for both of y'all, it's all good
shoe Dat Giuseppe had Blow game like da late Desi Gillespie had Dats some good jaw, pop quiz good score She call her pussy merain dat good raw For you
video And I see the same bitch that was in the homeboy Busta Rhyme's video Then I flipped the motherfuckin' channel, checkin' out my uncle Snoop Dogg's
of the best I might be, it really don't matter When I bust, sucker MC's scatter, gettin out of my way I bust bad bitches night and day I make classics
it-check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all Check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all
quit, will I quit? They claim that I'm violent, but still I keep representin, never give up, on a good thing Wouldn't stop it if we could it's a hood
when my crew is flossin' Bitches we tossin' And niggas we crossin' It's like a murder rhyme when we hit your hood It's all good The punks? I wish you
you niggas man (Oh it's over then, it's over) Fuck all y'all niggas (It's over then It's over) It's not a game man, (uh-huh) We taking this shit over
t be special, if it wasn't for rain Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard It'll leave you physically
money's gonna make me slam these hoes... then alright Whattup Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons talk to me, how's life been treatin' you? good I
these hoes love me or not long as I rhyme hot I'm gettin' head in my drop it goes on and on and on and it don't stop. [Chorus] [Verse 3:] One thing
tops, what? Flipmode up in this bitch, The Rulership Movement nigga Check it, let me talk, check it, check it [Busta Rhymes] There's only one God sonny
with us in the hood no more huh? You know it's funny how shit changes, right? How life can loosen up a friendship that's so tight Years after all the
