from the flick to the wrist Six figures ain't enough for this game that i'm in If i can make a-hundred G's then i can make a million Rice and Baby in
crazy Now I can smile and say Ain't that funny (Ain't it funny) Baby, that you want me When you had me Love is crazy I'm glad I can smile and say Ain
than a god, but more than a man I can knock down a mule like conan the barbarian With my mental powers and my sixth sense That can raise a dead crowd
do you like what you see I bet you never, met a playa like me You staring at me, wondering just who I be I'm sure you'd like to know, why a playa like
up So now the only time I get to see you smile Is in the darkest rooms with the brownest tiles And to hear you laugh is a sweet refrain So sick with joy, I
Something in the air just leaves me breathless, I've got enough for you to test this. 'cause you have no wilder smile and you cant reason after a while
in the distance I could see this mountain coming up And it seemed like the closer I got the worse the smell became After a quick sprint I was there, and I
(Jade, the champ) Who am I (Jade, the champ) Whoa (Jade, the champ) Who am I (Jade, the champ) I got 'em, I got 'em (Jade, the champ) I got 'em, I got
I'm sweet like) Double dee, double da, double dee, double di (I'm sweet like) Double dee, double da, double dee, double di Sugar Hey, I've got a mouth
like God rise All words that I say, All get! All kinds! And break all spines, and why wouldn't Cause when these peoples ask who diss, I be like "I did
the road in a cadillac. She just kinda smiled when she went by, and he has road rage and he said look at that Big Fat Bitch So I grabbed my little travel
what I've been writin on the pages I don't smoke sess it's rough on the west Ok, I confess, I puff on the stress I rip it when I wreck it, when I mic
) (G. Rap) I like ya style, kid you get wild let the chips pile my clique slit smiles across your mans throat so look who's big now barkin' on shit like
I prayed hard had my hopes up, guard down Gained a yard lost a mile so I don't smile Pile it on because I'm used to it I like to format the song and
, but survival is never for sure Will I make a million bucks, or will they bury me poor? I never know, so I'm dressed up, when I walk the city streets
said she like it like that, she was from the projects She used to look back smile and say I love you boo And shit the pussy was so good, I'd say I love
spit flow laid over Trotter tracks With no apology fraud or trick-knowledgy Just trust, what I see and I say and follow me my way I read an open booklet
school spit flow laid over Trotter tracks With no apology fraud or trick-knowledgy Just trust, what I see and I say and follow me my way I read an open