light, the light, the light, the light The light [Do ya, do ya], the light [do ya, do ya see the light] The light [Do ya, do ya], the light [do ya, do ya see the light
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like its pickles for sale I get money so the bitches gonna chase ya'll They can see somebodys riches in the place ya'll I get 'em Before they snitches in the case ya
It Up With Some Bone Thug Sit Back, Just Feel The Vibe, And Ya Never Let A Player Hater Kill Ya High, With This Shit We Be Spittin' We Gon' Steal Ya
I predicted this endin, back in the day Cuz I had visions of bad decisions knew niggaz would go astray Although we pray and we pray and we pray We do
blue n green diamonds I call it the earth face I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste I get a dessert plate Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal
Its almost dark and I'm still tryna nail a trailor park bitch I met a slut and said "What up, its nice to meet ya" I'd like to treat ya to a Faygo and
s nothin' but a dark side Fugees on the mic, yeah, yeah Yo', refugees on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah (Wyclef Jean) If you wanna snap (SNAP), if you wanna
kush funkier than Parliament, what's the problem then, girl fuck ya apartment, move in with me on the beach now you top ten, you could do the spa, see
cake patty cake hey the method man Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan Peanut butter, cuz I'm not butter In fact I snap back like a rubber band, I be Sam, Sam I am And I dont eat green eggs and ham Style will hit ya
the Method [Break:] All right, y'all get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skins Don't forget your fourty And we gonna do it like this I got, fat
my turn To pitch a vocal fit like the ultimate Gangster rhyme yo, I invented the shit Watch me do it, as I do it, and I do it right Grab the gauge,
it up with some bone thug sit back just feel the vibe and ya never let a player hater kill ya high with this shit we be spittin' we gon' steal ya mind
can't give up (Would ya give it up) To get everything you want (I can feel the love) Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up (Would ya give it
was right Had to make sure my boys was tight Noise and lights, stalkin from the end of my (? ) gonna spook ya Horror type of tactics, you bet the snypaz (? ) knew ya
