[Chuck:] If I had a hundred grand And I'll be god damned if I throw it in the air Like I didn't care And I must say it's is no way nowhere There's no
: Uh, it's the d-d-d-d d-d-d-d d-d-d-d-d-d-damn ha-ha yea [chorus (Woman Sings)] Damn-it's the way he grabs on himself when he gettin closer to them
it, cowards get it They still wonder how I did it Now y'all wit it, these niggaz see how I spit it Huh, these bitches see how I kit it You can hear my
just can't wait Congrats on the Shady deal, any news on the release date? I told them what I can, shake another hand sign another autograph it's cool Got fans gettin
it every weekend I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit CPO, we got the bomb spot, nigga time to clock it I get the liquor, and you could get
homey I don't mean to be harsh But it's the devil in the ghetto trying to tear it apart And if we make it up out We still stuck in the dark Will
it every weekend I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit CPO, we got the bomb spot, nigga time to clock it I get the liquor, and you could
cops see me It ain't nuttin like the old school! (Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end) It ain't nuttin like the old school Hahahah, it ain't
is it who ya gonna believe undivided in my material being undivided life you can't fade me desperate the cling I made to posetivety stay gettin' it on
new coast shit we got the motherfuckin' kids now lets freak this shit it's messed up if you're feeling (feeling) everything is wrong, we'll take over the pentagon It
s--- we got the mother f---in' kids now lets freak this s--- it's messed up if you're feeling (feeling) everything is wrong, we'll take over the pentagon It
you feel good does it enhance your fresh complexion you gotta have it you got gosta to have it, what you gotta have it you got gosta to have it as the
: 3 kids started off being friends to the end Growing up in a time that turned boys to men Carlo was the slick one, the little girls liked him And all
thing before Just hangin out by the corner store Stick up kids wit them guns galore Layin there, body down, stretched on the floor I thought about it,
blow! Set it off ? explode! Set it off ? explode! [Chorus] [Wish Bone:] I'm a treat it like a race and I gotta win it! Ahead of you bums with the Bone
, still gettin dough Whoa whoa, whoa? Hahaha (Turn the bass up! ) Hey, I like this (c?mon, can you feel it?) Can you feel it?? Nothin can save ya Uh,
oppose a letter Just let a fella think what it wouldn't make him remember that When I'm in the buildin it's cool for you to rest in Remember I'm too hot
