me let that sexy Nina kiss you by your ribs You won't be satisfied till I send a missile by your crib Shoot you in the stomach, now you pissin' out your ears Hollygrove all day
there's no place safe where they can go [Bizzy Bone] And trouble may come and sometimes You'll get pulled over by one-time And when the 1999 rewinds,
I'm your picture, girl and baby you are my frame That's why I know our love will stay the same So dry your weeping eyes Weeping eyes girl I'm by your
Sam Cassel, shots two minute on the clock Cops know the SL hand do well Can tell by the nails you frail We can battle till your girl big ass feet out
] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] Every day, all day
We seem to be approaching an age of the gross We all have this idea that we should Move up a little bit from our parents station And each generation
. Aah, yo teachers hate me but the girls don't take me Because I'm C Brown, Class Clown Gettin' still aah, sometimes I chill yo Depending on the day
[Talib Kweli] (Spoken) Yea, so we got this tune called "For Women" right Originally, it was by Nina Simone She said it was inspired by, you know Down
let's talk about somethin' else I said I'm over it, I think I bought somethin' else That's why I live e'ry day (Day) Like a thug holiday Suffocate a
you to take a trophy You better off to get somebody out to try to smoke me 'Cause I'm P L O T K O every day Dance hall General, party fanatic colonel
she wants plenty, she gets plenty When she wants plenty, she gets plenty And then she gets plenty more, uhh Yup, and every day is her day, and every
of their time out of mind Hatin my mess age rhymes Cant truss it, shut em down call it whatcha wanna But they made a day fit for a king By the time we
tears falling free from my eyes before she could reply Though we were born without a silver spoon My broken down TV, show cartoons in my living room One day
large investments Ya heard me and this journey, I'm the journalist Line around the block to hear the words of the herbalist Send ya girl to the Dominicans
i generate dough seperatin coke lines from a cold city big big city caddilac goin 26 si silly whole team with me shake down smokin that good i only get it by
chased by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough individual Runnin' run his mouth throw some hands with the General
dipped in butter It keeps your girl around You see this Gucci belt ?C-Cuggi? hug my waist Might fit it on ?promel? ?Come rileys? hug my face Each day as I appear Them girl
the way. Keitaro: but maybe it's better if People misunderstand you. Maki (unconvinced): really. Keitaro: what sort of records do you Listen to every day