dick in the world and n*gga I aint ? yet! You f**k with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet The guns are
I ain't cum yet You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet The guns are drawn and I ain't talking
your girl leaving out my house, walking out funny. Like her legs are telling jokes, I swear you would have thought it was like a DJ Unk show. And we
see all of the lights [Verse 2 - Big Sean] Ready, set Go, go, go, go, go, till you can't go no more I'm ill times ill, dope plus dope Westside bitch
That new CL fly Outside of Popeyes eating chicken and fries Yeah come holla at ya uncle I understand I'm back by popular demand [Pusha-T (Pharrell)verse 1] You are
[Intro:] Most people would consider this illegal [Chorus:] Since we are the best and you agree with me right? No need to debate... the way we run shit
mud right We come together holding hands and holla "thug life" We are strapped in all black, it's like thug life (All we do is win) You riding the what? 'Cause we
This is hip hop It go clip pop It hit em if ya hit me Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop Papa said we bang bang boogie We get em oh goodie Keep
quiet but in private aha, aha, huh We body rockin' the last of time And then we, we body rockin' the last of time And then we, we body rockin' the last
a celebrity overnight Give you ice, like Kobe right We sorta like Goldie right The way, we mode 'em right I could make you a celebrity overnight Why don't we
and baddest chick that you've ever known Uhhh, straight dissin' my flows, like cats be lickin' my toes, ohh Betta backed up, only sex ones that are sacked
? em back! Uh Uh This is how we roll, when we mash out Its no time 4 tantrums I called Lyte so we could mash out I swooped her up and then we mashed out We
with it But me and shorty we be hustling the sheets with it She sellina??, Ia??m buyina?? And only when the drugs are done I feel like dying She dope,
and queers to swim you have to swallow Hate today, no love for tomorrow We're all stars now in the dope show We're all stars now in the dope show There
wasn't for the Bronx This rap shit probably never would be going on So tell me where you from? Uptown, baby, uptown, baby We gets down, baby, up for the crown, baby We
you were And where you came from to make you who you are 'Cause I know it took who you were And where you came from to make you what you are"
my sensation I know I'm preachin' to the congregation We love Jesus but she done learned a lot from Satan I mean a nigga did a lot of waitin' We ain
It's T-Mo and Outkast in the back of my truck We gotta simple little problem that we got to solve It like it ain't about the money, we got to handle