us, we doin' way too much (Chalupa) [Hook] [Outro] The definition of gouda (What's the definition?) Chalupa, scrilla, scratch, paper, yaper Capital (the definition
five colt firearm, Remington sixteen guage shot gun Two of them ultra-light machine bombers, AR fifteen and Tommy guns Ready to run into bumbles Rushin
place Nobody's taken your place Each set includes A turntable A nine inch icing bag With six high definition nozzles and adaptor And a fifteen inch
I'm the bad apple that ruined it for the tree Always getting blamed and claiming not me. Just fifteen and a menace to society Not for a second, thinking
From the riches of my empire, I'm like a pimp Who thought he had to retire but found a new Canibus to hire You're hardcore, innocence like Heather Hunter But definitely
next Friday I can bet you's a changed man When them thangs in hands, it's not a game man I ghost ya, I bring ya much closer to Jehovah Definition of a
it locked) I shoot em, on the west, so whatever all the way to the block (dubs up) I'm so hood it be the true definition of me Ain't no way ya speak about
I'm moving on though to toilet brushes and things, 'cause I think they'll be coming in this year . . . definitely. Phyllis: You want me to beat you with
to make the most of what you was paid to gross I gave you bread and butter you supposed to make the toast Fifteen years, FIFTEEN YEARS And now when we
my own man I'm one of the few, Houston rappers with a home man Fifteen thousand square feet, bitch nigga Now that's the real definition, of a rich nigga
make the most of what you was paid to gross I gave you bread and butter you supposed to make the toast Fifteen years, FIFTEEN YEARS And now when we say
your place Nobody's taken your place Each set includes A turntable A nine inch icing bag With six high definition nozzles and adaptor And a fifteen inch
Friday I can bet you's a changed man When them thangs in hands, it's not a game man I ghost ya, I bring ya much closer to Jehovah Definition of a soldier
: I'm the bad apple that ruined it for the tree Always getting blamed and claiming not me. Just fifteen and a menace to society Not for a second, thinking
dirty for my props Eleven years old, extra-manish, hard-headed sellin' rocks I killed an old wack motherfucker, no one ever bigger than me Prettiest thing I ever seen, a 1979 air fifteen