strippin? bro? Get naked I think I?ll the town light We?re gonna do it all night long You and me Your boyfriend is a lame Magic city Bow?ll make it
right.. your pretty funny.. oh wow my hand does feel softer Lily: wow Miley: I know he is soo hot and im so lame Lily: hey hes the one who belived that
the war is on, we're gonna pour it on Niggas to be feminine Guns rapidly scenative For the love of the Benjamins Keep em' leeking and bleeking To dogs
Come On) Beat Beat, Skit Skit, No Ying Yang. Best Throat, West Coast, I Been Game. My Name, Yo Name ain't Tha Same. You Can't Complain you Been Lame.
ll, D-Dot ya'll Come On [Hook:] [Queen Pen] For all the honeys in the ghetto that's holdin their own (rock the body) [T. Lee] For all my puffed out dogs
Back where the dogs bark, where still life bleeds the concrete white, try not to go too far inside your mind Back where the cars decide, where the lame
For what else did we know? One day we'll reach a great ocean At the end of a pale afternoon The dogs are all worn out And the horses are lame The hunters
name again and again like you?re scared we?ll forget it can?t blame you apart from that name you?re all embarrassingly the same it?s so lame - can?t you
open, you start smokin wit ya girl She nigga bashin sayin you don't need em in your world Niggaz all dogs? If niggaz all dogs, then what you call broads
we get so cool man? Never ever disrespect my crew If ya fuck with Wu we gots ta fuck witchu [Masta Killa] Y'all dogs better guard ya grills, it's all
did we get so cool man? Never ever disrespect my crew If ya fuck with Wu we gots ta fuck witchu Masta Killa Y'all dogs better guard ya grills, it's
don't like it if it don't gleam gleam And to Hell with the price 'cause the money ain't a thang Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bang
Wannabes are crying now He votes them out Time to throw in the towel Shows based on reality Oh, the humanity! Oh, Ozzy's family Sho' loves profanity Whoa, the insanity Oh, dogs
popular to cop them pies I'm taking this rap shit serious **** Jay shits like cake mix watch me rise Bay 6 in the basement waste it Asking my dogs for
who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Now tell me how many thugs get down like us And still harmonize like the great Temptations Sit back, look back, lame
don't like it if it don't gleam clean And to hell with the price 'Cause the money ain't a thang Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bang
control remind me of my hoe all you do is mummy, everytime i hit the door [Tity Boi] TWO CHAINS Me n Cyhi, its the new atlanta all my dogs on that
