doesn't want to grow Call you up before the late night show Mother tell me I don't have to go - will there be no dawn? Ain't giving up just sleeping
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ro those cute little shorts If there's that love If you ain't no tither, you better get drugged Party shots, like wat, wat? I've come to shake my ass Need anythin', I'm gonna give
stronger than yours, violate me This'll be your day, we don't play Mess around be D.O.A., be on your way 'Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough
bricks When I start to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit Won't be no teams up in here with no clashes Just bunk mile sleds boot shines up in the masses
not got your back broke Plus ya jaw tapped, snapped your 'Adams Ap' It's just a fact that niggas ain't shit Ain't shit like Egyptians, nigga trippin'
if you ain't cracked out,then I know you should Be able to give me a clap,to match exact with the track And since I know that you ain't,I expect that
a bit Just bunk mile sleds boot shines up in the masses Won't be no teams up in here with no clashes When I'm in LA, it ain't hard to find me Life
own sound So I tried to write rhymes somethin' like them My boys said, ?That ain't you Ice? That shit sounds like them so I sat back thought up a new
buckshot (Sounds of gunfire) That's how I like to do work (Gunfire again) Got guts on my T-shirt Motherfuckers tried to play the ice Because I rhyme smooth And on T
when on the radio my recors be rockin Don't come frontin askin me for a pound You ain't invited means you simply ain't down [ ROUND 2: Shaquel Shabazz ] Wake up
't give a f-ck n-gga, I don't give a f-ck I pistol whip your ass down, watch your homies pick you up I got 2 million cash, that's my brown bag money Think
a sound And i can't help the way i feel When you are around Chorus: Cause when the sun comes up on a rainy day and i thought I'd never love again
tch I be on some new sh-t she was on some old sh-t, now I got a new b-tch think I give two sh-ts you aint gon do sh-t meet my two fingers, intro...deuces
where's mommy? I can't find mommy, where is she?" I don't know, go play Haile, baby, your daddy's busy Daddy's writing this song, this song ain't gon
Fendi Without givin up any of the Candy But imma trick or treat just like 10 31 Then i want more like Man-dy (D D D D D) See me im a G with the G's I
Give it here, give it here and don't say nuthin' I'm sayin' give it here and don't say nuthin' Yeah, it ain't nothin' like I rush I get, in front of
I ain't Jamaican, man Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band I swear this right here is history in the makin' man I really apologize how I sound
