wrist glistenin' marksman Hitchcock of Hip-Hop since Big Pop departed The project logic is still salute the dead, glocks spit Pour some juice out for those in Manchester, View
Tout comme son pere Le petit jean-pierre Etait un fan Un fan de superman Just like his father The little jean-pierre Was a fan A superman fan Il collectionnait
boys talkin' bout my doors aqua blue (aqua blue) When I park in my driveway it's a ocean front view (front view) When I'm on the street, 22's spin around
her lips man she posin' Neighborhood dime project broad Somebody baby mama fine no stretch marks I'm Shawn get a better view Yellow diamonds same color Theraflu New shoes new shirt new jeans
've got a feeling I'm a puppet on a string Thought it was cute how my jeans would sag And how you used to laugh when I talked in slang Now the same things
Honore, Do some window shopping In the Rue de la Paix That's for me: Bonjour, Paris! JO. I want to see the den of thinking men like Jean-Paul Sartre
boy, bad boy, what you gonna do What you gonna do when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, you'll see (Gun cocking) See, it's 1996 man And we gonna do the same
when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, (gun cocking) you'll se [2x] [Interlude: Puff Daddy] See, it's 1996 man, And we gonna do the same thing
a feeling I'm a puppet on a string You thought it was cute how my jeans would sag And how u used to laugh when I talked in slang Now the same things
boys talkin' bout my doors aqua blue [aqua blue] When I park in my driveway it's a ocean front view [front view] When I'm on the street, 22's spin around
gonna do when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, (gun cocking) you'll se [2x] Interlude: Puff Daddy See, it's 1996 man, And we gonna do the same
a bone snap when i was only about nine the laws of gravitation were in abeyance a while but not long before they taught me a lesson in tough skin jeans
project broad Somebody baby mama fine no stretch marks I'm Shawn (I'm Shawn) get a better view (yep) Yellow diamonds same color Theraflu New shoes new shirt new jeans (new jeans
when they come for you {Gun cocking} You'll see, {gun cocking} you'll se {2x} {Interlude: Puff Daddy} See, it's 1996 man, And we gonna do the same thing
't find your jeans A prince of memory I can't show you tears But I'm already gone Razors bring you pain Apple juice won?t stain The olives taste the same
hoe a nigga know she a doctor Hoe can make a nigga think she a queen She standin there smellin like potpourri I bet she stank in them jeans Need to shake
sent to set apart, make the swift leg lame Touch my hand to your hip to cripple physical frames I'm braining body handicapping snapping judgment just the same
devil is where i took em f*ck what you heard i run brooklyn catch that .. view me on your movie screen got the sweater got the hats nigga in the gucci jeans