You said it kid, you said it You made your point and it's getting pathetic No it's not just another word, You're talking to yourself Ignorance with
You said it kid, you said it You made your point and it?s getting pathetic No it?s not just another word, You?re talking to yourself Ignorance with
battling? I ain't even exhausted You can call me sick, you can even call me nauseous A sea of great whites, you are a dolphin If I was you, I would be
Cuz you was with a bitch that I beg to differ wit I told you sniff a bit and you could get a whif of it But you kept a closed nose when it came to those
shit It was a chrome four five with the kung fu grip Stuffed it inside my dickies as I jumped out the car Kept my hand on the trigger as I walked to the
: "Uncle Chucky? Could you read us a bedtime story please, huh please? " "Alright, you kids get to bed, I'll get the story book. You all tucked in? " "
you better off with Jason kid [Chorus: Trey Songz] I do it cause they love it If you hate it bitch who give a fuck I made it (Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh) Plus
you She's testing me lays still beside the music Sweet kerosene I'm paralyzed, this loaded gun to my head says, "It's over..." then she pulls the trigger
the sun Want some? Come and get it On your marks, get set, blah! That's coming with it They won't stop, they'll get it, you don't get it It don't stop
do But now I'm back with the facts givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp smack you up You gotta learn to
thing cause you could fuck around get crossed and get stuck in tha game and for tha rest of your life you will sit and remineise wonder why it had to
, yet convicted as a felon With a bunch of old niggas But you the only one who ain't telling I tell you it's a cold world, stay in school You tell
a thug 'til six niggas carry me Death is on the trigga so pull it I can't take it no more, nigga, I'm losing it [Chorus] [Spice 1] Shit was talking
you got don't ever stop, just push it til you hit the top and if you drop, at least you know you gave your all be true to you, and that way you can never
, when we rush Now you're pleadin like a bitch, cause you don't know how to.. hush.. Now back to the smoker that robbed me I tell you like Latifah, motherfucker
