frame is celebrated cause i made it one quarter through life some god-ly like thing created got rhymes 365 days annual plus some load up the mic and bust
night, and our rhymes is tight Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night) Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is right Oh this is
Surrounded by crooks, full clips and fine weed Choice clothes, on my Bossi, and fine hoes Long nights, bust those in small cris' Niggaz playin themselves for thinkin we rhyme
then I was the phat Ghost, them came March 1st My eighth platoon got murked, got burnt for all our work After the funeral, I played low, countin' my last
bust your bubble But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble So next time a girl gives you the play Just remember my rhyme just remember my rhymes
you talk about player fuck around and catch a slug in your mouth Verse One: Jadakiss It's a shame he can rhyme, nigga loves crime every late night
Y'all can't see this.. That this might be the night.. This might be the night that's right, that's right This might be the night.. (kiss your ass goodbye
Verse One: Shaquille O'Neal You can't stop it, block it, when I drop it, anytime I go rhyme for rhyme on a topic, You ain't even fit to step in Shaq'
I strike I ain't know the real deal until last night How, one of them brothers was locked with bankroll Used to call my crib to see seventy-four Kick rhymes
she say and assaultin' in some way Gon' see him on his off day an' let him know You fucks wit moms no mo' when I drive the forty four When the headlines read Boys last
smoke tryin' to fly Rap, rap, rappin', rhyme, rhyme, rhyme Leimert park and 43th turn into a landmine B-boy's tryin' to flow they rhymes, and b-girls
place where the rhymes is invented So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke See, how I was flowin' on my last cassette? Rapid fire like I'm
slinkie Slip and slide with my twinkie Welcome to my world as it winds and it twists I'm a kick a funky little rhyme that you missed Boloo-chewy-
soul The Rock King is so bold when he rocks and roll A black hat is my crown, symbolizin' the sound Signifyin', we won't play around, bust it! Rhymin
sisters with me Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night) Oh this is ladies night,
draws in his couch For now I let em suffer in the morn. all then its ouch I have a devils haircut in my mind That's why I be sucking blood and busting nuts in my rhymes
air until your hands get tired Yeah flipmode raw deluxe hot shit 1998 1999 Year 2000 Say what lord have mercy Say what rampage the last nigga Say what busta rhymes
the bullshit You're watching the makings of a physco-path The truth didn't last Before the wrath and aftermath Who's that behind the trigger? Who'd do yah figure!? A mutha-fuckin night