bag's just a'drooppin' on down Oh, that cement is just, it's there for the weight, dear Five'll get ya ten old Macky's back in town Now d'ja hear ?®bout
t break If the parties in the room ain't jumpin' Then the music must not be pumpin' Gotta get in my car Let the loud part blast Windows down pumpin' my jams through town
He doesn't mean a thing to me, just another pretty face to see He's all over town, knocking 'em down, honey I'd never let him next to me Oh he's the
On a wire between will and what will be She's a maniac, maniac on the floor And she's dancing like she's never danced before She's a maniac, maniac on
on my way 'cause I want you to hear This love song's gonna dry your tears I know inside you want me back Now our perfect love's got a perfect soundtrack
, tha Koopsta Knicca underground album, Da Devil's Playground, in stores now. (ya'll kno wut time it is) When Tha Smoke Clears, Sixty Six, Sixty One, with Sippin on
s B2K ya'll Welcome ladies... and gentlemen (Yes) To the U Got Served Soundtrack (Yea) We about to do dis You know how we get down Oh Yea You know dat come on
was the traffic The world's got a nosebleed, it said, and we're flooding But we keep on cutting the trees in the forest And we keep on paying those freaks on
out [VERSE 1: LUPE FIASCO] First got it when he was six Didn't know any tricks Matter of fact first time he got on it he slipped Landed on his hip And
As you crawl on all fours, A dirty mouth licks clean the floor, You were lighting them up and stomping them out, That little black book is full of the
bad people The bad karma The bad breed Mushroom tripping Brain's a mushroom cloud Finding groupies Tugging on my zipper While I'm hanging on To my vows
on black rollerblades found his butt and picked it up and gave it back and said "hey pops, c'mon down we're having a parade!" everybody in this town
that right girls? Oh, my girls. My three favorite schochkies on the breakfront of life. I'll never forget the first time I found these girls, selling their papayas on
got to be somebody's baby. She must be somebody's baby. All the guys on the corner stand back and let her walk on by. She's got to be somebody's baby.
I got you girl. and it's all I needed apparently because we live in a fake town, surprise surprise, full of fake ass people and they'll try to put on
I got you girl. And it's all I needed apparently Because we live in a fake town, Surprise surprise, Full of fake ass people And they'll try to put on
volume and shows off its rays Another Dodger-blue sky is crowning L.A. The City of Angels is rushed every day That lucky old sun smiles on me Wanna slide
for me Couples skating on the pond [couples skating the pond] Making angels on the lawn [makin' angels on the lawn] Five red mittens drying on the rack