friend to come and kick me in the ass I need a friend to come and kick me in the ass I need a friend to come and kick me in the ass I need a friend Some
One, one, two Check me out, right here, yo Yo, the sun don't shine forever (You can turn the track up a little bit for me) But as long as it's here then
you that this woman sells pussy for me You and her ain't the two, and we ain't the three But most of all nigga, I ain't the one Now back the fuck up
.I.G. One one two Check me out right here yo Verse One: Puff Daddy Yo the sun don't shine forever (BIG: You can turn the track up a little bit for
in the crib when I wasn't in the club Tom Rich and Mike Shafer used to give me rides And buy me groceries when I didn't have no paper And I'm grateful
took her back, and show her how I pack, loot Kick lyrics on originally outtrack black in fact People call me moody, I simply knocks the booty Pull up my hoody, and
-O 'cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be
, on pictures with the Jake nigga? Got his crew starving 'cause he ain't the whole cake, nigga He ain't Nas, ain't B.I.G., ain't Jigga If he ain't Cube
pocket So, I got tons of Endo and go to the ho ins, basement My ace spinned, phat and enough tracks Time to get prolific with the whiz kid Greenbacks and stacks don't
so I got to move on You can't hold me back in case you're beefing for rap My mind will react the hype lyric subtract Kicking in pass and tracks that
.G. One, one two Check me out right here yo Verse One: Puff Daddy Yo, the sun don't shine forever (BIG: You can turn the track up a little bit for
, on pictures with the Jake nigga? Got his crew starving cuz he ain't the whole cake, nigga He ain't Nas, ain't B.I.G., ain't Jigga If he ain't Cube or
And you won't do much but throw a peace sign, kick a freestyle then be out (OUT!) I'm drunk and I don't play, and I will punch-you-in-the-mouth (MOUTH
G.} One, one two Check me out right here yo {Verse One: Puff Daddy} Yo, the sun don't shine forever {BIG:} (You can turn the track up a little bit
, but the top is where we're dwellin, swell and fat, no sleep I work fit and jerks get their hoes sweeped under their noses, this bro's quick yo hit blunts and
means your bitch ass is doomed So give me room And stand back and hand that mike back to the man Jack Unfair black I slam that track on trains like Amtrak
club Tom Rich and Mike Shafer used to give me rides And buy me groceries when I didn't have no paper And Im grateful for this Sometimes I look back and
