Yo me and my niggas and my clique be getting mad cream Balling the club, now I'm drunk having a bad dream This mothafucker tried to greet me with wealth
{Busta Rhymes} Yo me and my niggas and my clique be getting mad cream Balling the club, now I'm drunk having a bad dream This mothafucker tried to greet
: {Busta Rhymes} Yo me and my niggas and my clique be getting mad cream Balling the club, now I'm drunk having a bad dream This mothafucker tried to
[Busta Rhymes] Yo me and my niggas and my clique be getting mad cream Balling the club, now I'm drunk having a bad dream This mothafucker tried to
my room, knowin' that it could happen I'm just tryin' to maintain because the future is untold Till the static unfolds that the good die young Please, God, let a bad
pussy's mine And because the way I rhyme, she let me fuck her all the time I'm thinking about keeping this bitch by my side Girl so fine niggas dreamed
know where I'm at I'm getting old, as my son grows, so do my raps I feel your misery, you livin' off the next man's life He just as bad, 'cuz he dreams
big Bad Ass in this motherfucker, see y'all niggaz know the half Still representin' the O, homey the Eastside, nigga 100th Ave Unfuckwittable, see all we bust is rhymes
song is dedicated to any nigger who ever in Life got his dick sucked. so if you don't know what it's like To get your dick sucked, well then just dream
was busted, disgusted, and couldn't be trusted He tried to battle me and found self-destruction 2 Live Crew, 2 li-2 li-2 Live Crew Bus-bust a rhyme, bus-bust a rhyme Bus-bust
man! That's cause you whack! What?!? I ain't whack nigga I got some raps for all ya'll Nigga my raps fresh I'ma bust my raps first you can bust
My life is like a movie Aiyyo, da bad guy lose, good guy win Weak nigga pretend to be live when he not really I smoke a foul phillie, write rhymes try
red and blue lights to get the green But whoever got that white is winning like Charlie Sheen [Verse 2 - T-Pain] Teddy Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad
me In physical form, let it be known, I'm troublesome All ya niggas die, put it down to the fullest Spittin' rhymes and bullets, troublesome, I know
