It's like your sexy moans I hear Got a player gettin' wet down there, I swear I close my eyes and when you appear Me on top you on top even from the
the mystic wind While dem gloating ina destructive sin Approaching ina the name of the king Obstacles down with you keep on moving Bridge: The road to
On It Until The Mornin Hop On It Until It's Foamin I Bone It Better Than Homie I Want It Better Than Homie Come On Get On This Pony I Put My Name On It
faucet as clear as my Cris [Hook] {Mannie Fresh & TIP} Pimpin' y'all ain't heard that latest? Ay it's the best of the best Young pimpin' on a record
Def, Styles P) Hello hello hello hello... [MOS DEF:] Every anywhere heights plains peaks or valleys Entrances exits vestibules and alleys Winding roads
be [Hook - 2x] [Poppy] Somebody questioned, if I got the right to recite what I spit Cause I've never been indicted, or divided a brick But my life is grit, all types of crisis
pop that trunk to the 'Lac Bitch I will go get it and I ain't selfish I will let you and your hoe feel it Won't catch me sippin' on no Cris and got a
[Canibus] Yo.. the shottie rip, perferrate the skin on top of ya ribs Red stuff come out his ribs like a Hollywood script Bitch-niggaz on the floor screamin
got til it's gone, you think you on, you still hustlin backwards Your topical norm a tropical storm, it's a fuckin disaster Back to the topic we on, it
?s gone, you think you on, you still hustlin? backwards Your topical norm a tropical storm, it?s a fuckin? disaster Back to the topic we on, it all started
Hello, hello, hello Hello, hello, hello, hello Every anywhere, heights, plains, peaks or valleys Entrances, exits, vestibules and alleys Windin' roads
, the Spanish bro 'Crucial Conflict', I'm 'Do or Die' with the flow, yeah Joe Pesci in 'Casino', you know Poked him 40 times, hit him once more for the road
cris but you cant handle the truth Dont wanna face reailty So lord accept my apology Please like when police say freeze And i aint do shit But im down on
had the hammer cocked A Santana rock Little Gerv, Grandpa Jerry, Grandma Doc (thats my fam) Uncle Carl, Uncle Ted, Uncle Steve, Uncle Bill, Cousin Steve, Cousin Bill up on
on the beach, in the grass house Say, we could do it on the beach, in my glass house Uh huh I know what I'm doin, I'm on it until the mornin Hop on
she keep callin' me Big (And another one) And my name is Jay-Z, she was all on my dick Gradually I'm takin' over your bitch, comin' over your shit Got my feet up on
, So we?ll sing this till were dead. Please inscribe, on our grave that We did this our way.? I?ll walk along this never ending road, Searching for our
Chorus: Now true, yu see mi lay dung here with yu Mi sey my mind is on mi hot man outta town A boy caan tek mi fuh no clown Mi sey, yu tink mi love
