Oh oh, oh oh. Oh! Your super lover. Oh oh, oh oh. Oh! Your super lover. Black lights and designer blues With my tattoos of I Love You's. I just put on
cola Girl, when I send for ya, bring friends, wontcha? I'm from the '80s, N.Y.C., 5 percent of culture Breeze through with that old school blue [Incomprehensible
Didn't know where we were going. Didn't care Didn't ask Word Fell a sleep on the plane and so did he Woke up chillin' in N.Y.C. Called up my posse
Didn't know where we were going Didn't care Didn't ask Word Fell a sleep on the plane and so did he Woke up chillin' in N.Y.C Called up my posse when
'm pouring Chandon And I roll the best weed 'Cause I got it going on I'm a gangsta but y'all knew that Da Big Bo$$ Dogg, yeah, I had to do that I keep a blue
floor's the fuse The C-A-T E-M-P-I-R-E-S G-O-T A Party H-A-P-P-E-N-I-N-G and it's a G-O-Double N-A be seeing The break of dawn Then keep on rockig it
of the country, over East of Eden, yeah. Gm C Gm C Confused by the big city blues
begin to roam" Oh, baby oh we oh oh Ooh, la la that rock 'n' roll Ya, hear me oh we oh oh Ooh, la la that rock 'n' roll Then in the U.S. music scene
white cop, but Krayzie Bone will swarm on any muthafucka in a blue uniform. Just 'cause I'm from the C-L-E, the punk muthafuckas are afraid of me, huh
the white cop, but Krayzie Bone will swarm on any muthafucka in a blue uniform. Just 'cause I'm from the C-L-E, the punk muthafuckas are afraid of me
the white cop, but Krayzie Bone will swarm on any muthafucka in a blue uniform. Just 'cause I'm from the C-L-E, the punk muthafuckas are afraid of me,
Yo Pop Let's jump in the fight game boy My nigga Bun B you know he down with us Short Dog and Doc down with us Eric B and Pimp C you know they down with
Prodigy, H A V O C, M O B B, uh huh, yeah Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Know what I'm sayin'? Forty first side Niggaz know how we do, right, right I can see
it Them wigs was gettin splitted,im tatted up ya dig me Task was tryna kill me,railroad n deal me I had to make em feel me,no duckin n hidin 200 on the
{"Testify!"} [Styles P:] Time I testify, listen Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.? I'm yellow but I'm dark for real And why nobody flip when
pride Fall of Rome, dress shirted and mastermind tie he what happens when rappping and happen the fashion collide so OMG is the "C" from the C-R-S LOL
me lookin' Oh, and you really Got me cookin', oh My heart went flip My brain went skip I said c'mon, c'mon, c'mon C'mon, c'mon, c'mon I'm hot now I