this week yer a funny punk yer wisdoms full go back home back where you belong go back home back to where yer from somebody died and had nowhere to go
on it, Diddy shine on it Tell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on it Sunday we layin low in Halo, sippin Cris' and we straight Monday we go to Bungalo
in the club lookin' at niggas crazy and shit (Word, yeah fuck them body-o's homes) Motherfuckers is faggots (call me nigga?) (Ice-T) Step back it's the
It's so loud inside my head With words that I should have said As I drown in my regrets I can't take back the words I never said I can't take back the
? Hey man, niggaz tryin' to stir up shit between amongst us And chicago man, what you think about this shit? Ah, between us and the snypaz? Man I'm talkin about us
1] Startin off I'm turned up Is that your girl? Then why she's watching us? She wanna leave I'm ready to go We could go out the back So don't nobody
it now, i'm turned on, you've got your girl, then why she's watching us? she wanna leave, i'm ready to go, we could go at the back so don't nobody know
hand Spin it like a helicopter North Carolina C'mon and raise up This one's for you, uh-huh, this one's for who? Us, us, us Yes sir North Carolina C
Hey man, hey man, yeah go 'head with that man Just rhymin' over here man Hey go 'head, go get drunk, nigga Ay, go smoke yo' weed, nigga Yo, go drink
you heard better I got a chick with no ass at all I fuck her for the love of that money, not basketball And when my man comes home, and the Def Squad is back
to deal with us, but you got no blunts to get high You won't be real with us, but ya reelin' us and you want to ride You try to deal with us, but you
your money, 'cause you're buyin' rings What is you gettin', 7 or 6, new record contract? Bustin' your bomb raps but you ain't gettin' your funds back
'm Shady) When I go out, I'm-a go out shootin' I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to da club, stupid I'm tryin' to clear up my fuckin' image
Hoodrats and dub sacks is what I'm seekin Moved out the hood a couple of years ago But still I can't let it go Like bomb cock, it's got me comin back
rapper think he's hot I'll bury my face in his stinky twat and go (tongue noises) Go 'head, space is limited, ain't even room in the back of my mind
