ain't really always what n****z make it to be I never thought we'd make it and I'd have n****z hatin' a G I got enough s*** that I deal with on the
arm And I'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
do it to ya I'm a magnet to murder, when I'm in the mood Get convicted through the forensics when you walk in my shoes I'm bad news, you n-ggas know the
Yo Dunn we nice wit rhymes, on the L niggas feel this Something for the people, I know what they want to hear is P E double wit the realness M O B B
Dey hollerin Out 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
Randy Austin You're lost when, you thought that you can hang with this Niggas, this is dangerous I'm committin' a 187 so gimme the clip and let me pow I'm
I let loose almost anything, I love this game I won't stop rappin, I don't stop rappin I make too much money bitch I can't stop rappin I live the fast
know what I figured out I'm not a nice guy I shook hands, kissed babies gave it a nice try you know what I hate pictures of other peoples kids I hate
I aint trying speak the homey I just reached for them two inside and two visas on me? Ima show these pussy niggaz how I rock Yuh 3 deep in the mercury I try
Sway DeSafo) Super Swah, the cape remains, Thought I was M.I.A - no paper planes, I'm fly. Plus I don't write no more, it's all off of the top I shaved
? N double A, N-dubz Hello hinos its the N-dubz woah! Na na naaii its N-dubz Flip, flip N double A Uhuh Uhuh Souths finest; N-dubz North west best; N
? I'm still a Dogg Pound, nigga I'm never gon' give it up (D.P.G., G.C.) Never gonna give it up C'mon homies give it up (D.P.G., G.C.) I'm still a Dogg
Hopin they got the right number I hear the skeptical sounds I made they ass I'm made to last N-ggas thinking that they on fire I blaze they ass (I mean it) I'm
together 'cause I got mines together Please don't front on the brother with the Pelle Pelle leather I'm Show B I Z, my partner's A.G. Chill with Greg N I
gone We up all night, I wonder if you can hang We used to hang from a tree Now we hangin' behind the rope, we V.I.P. We do it B.I.G., ain't no need to
[Intro: Just Brittany] Aaaahhh! Aaaah! [beat starts] [Chorus: Just Brittany] I'm lookin' sexyyy. - I'm feeli'n sexyyy. You wanna sex meee? - Then take
And got the yola on whip Tell momma we comin home so don't trip [Mddl Fngz:] If I Tee, don't worry bout me Momma I'm a G I know how to handle niggas
you haters hate me, as I make a little mo' [Hook] I'm going platinum this time, (this time-this time) I think you fellas, better respect my mind (mind-mind) I'm