cash rule [P. Did] Bust it, let's get this money and act like a damn fool [Rhymes] Fuck it, act stupid and jump in the damn pool (Huh) [P. Did] Bone
tonight He tells you you're no cheapskate reproduction You're sure that he must be the real thing Well, you're damned if you do And you're damned if
rapping that 213 Don't front muthafucka, don't hate Compton's Most Wanted, MC Eiht Throw your sets up niggas like you dont give a damn Inglewood Mac-
is on the run Street giant defiant to the laws That the white man made, nigga, that's why we play, nigga AKA the street hustler from the Westside Too damn
m a gravedigger Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the river A nice talking psychopath All cops hunt the black male in a skimask But I'm too damn clever
't no cup of ter Squeeze the trigger I've been dogged out by cops,shackled and socked Paid my dues to the streets,took my hard knocks Disrespected by snobs,damn
need that dick That 10-year dick Imma freak you, might bring another bitch (Wow) Look, nigga, pussy, you can have that Imma give you everything down to my ass crack Damn
Damn, I be gone 'til November But fuck it, I ain't trippin', I know Drizzy gon' kill 'em I'm sticking to the script like lint on denim Mama said if the rules
chance you wanna take And you gon' have to take it And there's a blueprint to a girl For she standin' naked Damn you naked, you standin' naked And damn
love ya yeah, and don't you forget it Whenever you need me, if you want me to put it on you, c'mon Ooh and darlin', where would I be? (Yeah, Vita Ja Rule
on that pole baby, I want you to work it, you so nasty Haha, I'm 'bout to show you what the word knock out really means girl Yeah, be mine, and I am gonna follow no rules baby Rules
you, what you want, how much you got? Wish I got about $200 dawg, what's happenin... Weedman I got you, here you go.... Wish Man this ain't no damned
how much you want? How much you got? [Wish] I got about two hundred dog, what's happening'? [Dealer] I got you weed though [Wish] Man this ain't no damn
Na... Hey, Hey, Hey... Good Bye! [Wish Bone] Come here nigga, you know what?... First off let me take it back to High School. You niggas teach rules
around Somebody givin' me the rules, a new ordeal The cops harassin', shakin' me down on parole And put a nigga through the whole damn spiel This kid
'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout
can do it Never met a sucka nigga runnin with a thugga, not in the game/ nigga runnin with a thuggish ruggish in my range Better do my damn thing and
lay If it comes my way, I'm a prepare to spray, let 'em lay Thugstas rule the world, Thugs Thugstas rule the world, Thugs Thugstas rule the world, Thugs Thugstas rule