(feat. Cam'Ron) [Don] I dont fuck no more Yeah nigga huuh? huuh? Killa Cam, H.O.T. Ones huuh? Flame thrower yeah yeah Uhh Niggas remind me of slappin
' fast Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die Fuck it that?s all I been all of my life It?s just T H U G we be And it ain't no thang Keep buckin'
you with dem jeans, baby, lay down Damn, girl, how you get all o' that in dem jeans? Dem jeans, how you get all o' that in dem? Damn, girl, how you get all o
the S T L M O 3 1 4 Call the cops I see a robbery in progress Lunatics about to steal the show From the S T L M O 3 1 4 I'm real brass to smash with
and you pimpin' hoes And to think you could hang with me I never would spit this game for free I'm the T double O, S H O R T, I rock all stages and
the ones Brothers are flipping, some other suckers are tripping Yeah, you gotta take a whipping to see that I'm live and kicking I'm the A to the G-I followed by the A-N-T
'm bumpin for all seasons Can't nobody stop me, 'cause people want me Hoping that my wicked past doesn't come back and haunt me No thanks to the ones who doubt me Don't
H.I.G.H.L.A.N.D Highland nigga H.artless I.saine G.etto H.odlum L.vin' A.d N.ver D.in' That's what I'm talkin' about Rogue dawgs, when I call my Rogue
glee so I can possibly end my existence G.H.B. ain't no need 4 resistance, X.T.C. Yeah, X.T.C. (I love you very much) G.H.B. (I love you very much)
it might trouble you Then I transform like a Decepticon With a mic as a bomb In my right palm But I don't stay calm So panic Others can't flow so they
the best I can I don't need you to tell me what clothes to wear I don't want suggestions about my hair If the whole world buys your bullshit, I don't
is all get more whores on the dick This ones for [distorted] and my Riker's Island niggas That remember when I came through The big O B C C H D M 2
was a star of many gods, standing for Isis, Osiris, or even daemonic Seth. Modern occultists, especially Kenneth Grant (the head of Typhonian O.T.O.),
hood in it 600 wool in it, we runnin' get money Dis honey ain't bullsittin still ain't funny, ain't it? Yo pimp showtainin' don't hate on me Why don't
fightin' the slave master So the people didn't go on the boat, you know what I'm sayin'? B-L-A-C-K-H-O-L-E (Shit, smoke, can a black man get some
