knew it was working Rich niggas, you can't beat then join 'em You can't join us then beat it Leave us alone you hater you! [Chorus] We Live ladies. Don't you want
To Be A Thug (chorus) Daddy when you`re coming home? I wish i could tell you but i don`t know,If you don`t work,you don`t eat just be good while i gone
all up, it ain't right giving my life took I've slipped up and these niggas caught the right jooks Damn [Interlude] Yo, [one more] don't don't move
to me. I don't want the bad bitch, I don't want the strain. I don't want the high, enough shit on the brain. I don't want whatevers gonna help me be
Ain't nothing gonna break me down Can't let nobody take me down Can't let nobody break me down... Me down (Take me down no) (Sing it!) [Bridge] Ain
up wit two draft choices Hit the center touch the point guard, she hit the joint hard Ohh wee oh Lord, she don't want no more Cutlass is four door, stash
, now die for her. [Short Dawg:] I have the type of flow n-ggas don't have to like, My rhymes is ambidextrous so I don't have to write, The way I'm eating
this world is so cold, why should I be Shit And she don't even wanna be my girlfriend She said she just wanna do her thang with me And she gonna do her
can I move the crowd without losin out of my faith? Lucifer out of the way (way) Or maybe he don't even exist I ain't gotta trip Gettin hookers out of
already down so (Well let's try and keep it down) Uh-I'll keep her, uh, keep it, keep it down, I'll keep it down [Hook] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Hey I can
don't dance We play the back trap, holdin' up the wall Ready to brawl, out, in the pitbull stance I could see shorty's ass through her pants She put me
money make the world go round, and Uncle Luke showed me how to make my girl go down. I've been around HIP HOP since '85, she had her ups and downs but she
Cuz I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in your
take this five there's a party tonight and you're invited It's at the lions den doors open at ten Can't wait don't be late cya there bring your friends
Want It All! I want it, want it, want it! The fame and the fortune and more, I want it All! I want it, want it, want it, I gotta have my star on the door
means somebody get the raw deal See you blowin me and um See she chose me And I uh, really don't want the body I want the G's in fact, I want the keys
its all for you [Chorus] Bump the ac' through the vents Still ridin with the darker 10 If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense Well hit the
scheming on the comedians now But leave me, bitch You better believe can't nobody save you When I move my music underground And don't deceive me, please