hall of shame Is it time for a career change? I won't be your stepping stone I'll do fine on my own ? T has been reached an all new low What do I do
in the hall of shame Is it time for a career change? I wont be your stepping stone I'll do fine on my own ? It has been reached - An all new low What
Tradução: No Warning. Todas las nuevas de bajo.
bar, Louis bag and fuck em all Bitches money and fast car, nigga I want it all Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I want it all Nascar game, why the fuck
Y'all are some silly mu'fuckers I say "hands up" Shorty wanna kick it with me Get dat wack shit off B.E.T Turn the channel All black lamborgh Wear them
flip, get on some New York undercover shit Fuck wit dogs you ain't familiar wit, and get bit Niggas scripted through the hit, for some paper and shit It's all
look it here babe, you know I'm talking about you without a doubt Said the music does the talking, but all you got is talk about it And let the girls all
cycle continues look what I've been through Chapter 5 from the Book of Thugs Nineteen Ninety Nine two thousand New millenium marching forward All aboard
it, YEAH! My niggas, all my niggas Show Me What You Got for me, what you got for me All my niggas what ya got for me All my shorties who stay fresh everyday
: Warning, this shit's gon be rated R, restricted You see this bullet hole in my neck? It's self inflicted Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a
: [CHORUS] Warn the town the beast is loose, Word 'em up y'all C'mon [LAURYN] Conflicts with night sticks Illegal sales districts, Hand-picked
of the fanatics And the neighborhood's a loaded gun Idle thought leads to full-throttle screaming And the welfare is asphyxiating Mass confusion is all the new
I can't be sympathizing with a new lost cause I feel I've lost my patience with the world and all And all the politicians and their hollow promises And all
named Kim Light skinned flim use to rock a low rim. Followed them to the crib, but the lights real dim They hit me on the chirp warning me now I'm warning
named Kim Light skinned flim, used to rock a low grim Followed them to the crib, but the lights real dim They hit me on the chirp warning me now I'm warning
Kept the balance of galaxies in its omnipotent hands [SOLO - FRANK] Minds of greedy distortion All are destroyed in its wake It judges the worth of the low
what they all say when they see the fo' tonight They say - my, my, my, my Everytime they see them big things on my ? (haha) [1] - [R. Kelly] Well y'all
