hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust) Smoke dust then take ten paces with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces W.C. Thunder thunder hot as fire
you slang crack rock or you had that wicked jump shot (swish) Either or, there was no inbetween, (no) It was either be poor or move coke to the fiends
thirteens Never both rights cuz they simply below us, don?t mess around with street vendors strictly go to the growers, and everybody who know us, we gettin? outta space high they
to my knees in shit, man. Aynsley: Really. Guy From Alabama: There's all kind of shit, now about . . . all smokin' shit . . . [5:00] Massimo: And now
expectation of bad times became a self-fulfilling prophecy.) "Horrific place, ladies and gentlemen, the smoke and the flames now, ooh, the humanity" (Live radio account of the fire
mack up They know they can never get wit? me whenever they mention me The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals Check my resume, they
world go round, world go round [Christbearer] Gangstas make the world go round, world go round [Solomon Childs] Thugz make the world go round, world
deal with that then hit the door SwishaHouse Bitch now get crunk or get ghost [Slim Thug] Now get crunk or get ghost, cause I make mike smoke I'm Slim
with that then hit the door SwishaHouse Bitch now get crunk or get ghost [Slim Thug] Now get crunk or get ghost, cause I make mike smoke I'm Slim Thug
like they talking bout they on one but when I come they only fuck up one run like homerun Fire-bringa Rhyme-singa Pussy-banga Young dick- slanga They
(feat. TRU (Master P, C-Murder, Silkk) and Mystikal) What's up all ya'll real soldiers? (Uuunnnggghhh!!!) All ya'll niggaz in Baton Rouge. (It's MP,