I ain't mad at cha (Hmm, I ain't mad at cha) [Chorus: Danny Boy] I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad, at cha [Verse
Punk bitch, how ya like me now? Can't fuck around wit the funky style. Put it together like a puzzle builder. If Trenton don't get cha, pops gon' kill
get your pussy ass up in the club, shake your ass, (what) get cha spanked, (what) it?s great style up in the class, fuck the boy, (what) break the rules
ya I could get'cha If you come Want you Let me know Oh Do ya, do ya, do ya Come on And tell me If ya could Can ya (Hey, hey, hey) I wanna know Boy
much dirt Chose to bang the neighborhood, I put in so much work Did a whole lot of time, caused mom so much hurt On everythang, that boy wasn't gunned
every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't bulbary You can't tame Lloyd, smokin by the big screen You changin the channel looks like I'm playin the game boy
to shave my cho-cha You do or you don't or you will or you won't cha Go downtown and eat it like a vul-cha See my hips and my tips don'tcha See my ass
gonna wish, So what cha gotta say? Matter fact, wait, gotta meet up with my date- que tu cres this is Max Agente? (Chorus) (Anthony) I read your diary & your letter (Nina Skye) boy
Automatic Weapon Nigga You Just A Target The Number One Artist From The Land Of The Heartless Fittin To Get Cha, Hit Cha Nigga They Couldn't Call It
It I Shoulda Been Grown, Not Childish I Shoulda Been Way More Polished But My Hustle Done Paid Off, And I'm Ready To Spoil You..Love Come Look, What Cha Boy
do I turn when there's so much stress surroundin' me daily? This world's so cruel and shady and I really do miss my baby baby boy, oh boy me and yo'
give a fuck about your 'hood, fuck ya'll. [x2] [Layzie:] From the cradle to the grave I was brought up as a menace to society. A boy in the 'hood, I
Up Fast, Drop It Down Slow Now [X4] Give It To Me Boy Put It On Me Right Now (Uh Huh) [X4] I Know You Wanna See Me Shake Me Think But Boy I Dont Think
before ever feel like you've been traped before wish you can open up a magic door step throught it, just do it the way that you feel it but cha'll confuse
:] it's really, really nice to meet ya boy ya know i'm really diggin yo style ya know i wanna chill with a balla so Lets get down! [BABY:] Ay! I see what cha
nothing but game Came in making niggaz switch up their chain Knowing they ain't see no parts of this hot boy Keep something pop boy, stay on the spot boy
, and the way we put it down, make a nigga wonder what he really gonna try now What'cha really wanna do? Just place your bet, and put'cha money where
to treat her I don't get in between, my goal be to win young money heisman rookies of the year [Chorus] [Tyga - Verse 2] Raise hell boy hell yeah I'm hot hello boy