D get to cookin in her (Eastside!) Yeah - so what's it gon' be? Golden black Joe Clark, H.N.I.C. Regulatin on any hatin I see Some'n good in your hands
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
her wig, her bracelet and her mink? Somebody round the crib know the deal (uhh) Whoever did it better have Blue Shield for real cause yo, it's the big payback.. {*cuts n
I hate You New Bitches Dat I dnt Know Like Mack I wanna Date You Walt Disney On Ice Every Time i skate Through I Got THat Blue Flame Flow Its Inferno
I think I gotta' have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block Yeah, it's like c****
down like, whoa My New York peoples they hold me down like, whoa Bad boy nigga, word is bond we, whoa Alumni bitches, word is bond we, whoa N C S C,
, F U N K, u stank Down with the P Funk, F U Down with the P Funk, F U N K (U stank) Why not? P Funk, F U N (Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank) Down with
if the smoke ain't right I'm tight, nicknamed Ike for the drama It's baby and her mama, naked in a sauna Down with the gang 'cuz them flows be hard Blue
I pimp these hoes that's how it goes Tenders on my beeper all day and night I'm a true Blue Player homeboy that's right O A K L A N D That's where I
cup, mother fuck, you what's up It's that little nigga yuck and I don't give a fuck Rollin' through your neighborhood Motherfucker, yo it's me, the capital N U C
oh, oh, ok, ok, ok (Ah!) oh, oh see im tryin to get crunk(C-R-U-N-K) (Chorus) Tell them how we goin to come(Crunk) Tell them why they dont want none(
Oh, oh Okay, okay, okay, okay Oh Hey, I'm trying to get crunk C R U N K Tell 'em how we gonna call, crunk Tell 'em why they don't want none, crunk Tell
KC Yeaaah Yeeaaaah C-O-S-S-O-M Like this...Hold up, she got the blue dress fittin' (fittin') She got her hair hangin down (hangin down) Lil mama
mind, running through my mind let me ? through your mind, nigger don't you worry?and let me know i've been thinking about you and me, f u c k i n g i
clap fool, it's bigger than 'bout too Fuck wit fools, that ain't never paid us And try to turn the homies into traitaz Blue rags with blue balls, fo
you clap fool, it's bigger than 'bout too Fuck wit fools, that ain't never paid us And try to turn the homies into traitaz Blue rags with blue balls,
?m a different human being I crush 'em, make 'em scream It's nothing, ain't a thing Fronting like the dick ain't off the chain Slicing nigga?s [incomprehensible], c