can't stop thinking about it I can't stop thinking about it I can't stop thinking about it (Can't stop, Can't stop, Now) So what you gonna do about it
Moving weight It's such a trap Move and weight You can't do that I know i'm dope man But I can't move crack And is such a fraction They way you thinking about
-ck I aint really mean to say on my d-ck But since we talking about my d-ck All of you haters say hi to it I'm Done [Busta Rhymes] Ayo Breezy
Your love your love your love Stop callin' Stop callin' I don't wanna think anymore I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor Stop callin' Stop callin' I don't
't mean it Yeah I seen it all before, hate I'm popping and they ain't Rack they brain, try to think how to stop it and they can't Ain't that lame? But
down grievers Our hand will reach us and we will not see ya This can't control us, no it can't hold us down We gonna pick it up even though we still
't think you motherfuckers Understand where I'm coming from Where I'm tryin' to get to Sometimes I hear voices I can't see it, can you see it? Turn the
I'll say "Bride of Chuckie" is child's play Just killed another career, it's a mild day Besides 'Ye, they can't stand besides me I think me, you, and
get up in it But I just want to think about it for another minute I think i like your style yo Why yo Why don't we let go Aye yo And I ain't gotta tell
up in it But I just want to think about it for another minute I think I like your style ya'll Why ya'll Why don't we let go Hey yo And I ain't try to
hear us rock? Here's a taste!!! Every day I make a sandwich with ham and cheese Use miracle whip,I don't like mayonnaise I eat a can of beans,good for my heart About
get it I ain't trippin nigga trippin at all Yo, I'm fuckin walkin over weak rapper's downfalls It ain't my fault they fell, it ain't my fault I sell I
't wanna talk 'bout how hard you claim your role Nigga give it up and put you fuckin head down Cause you don't wanna talk to about how much dope you sold
step [Buckshot Shorty] Can I hear it for Buckshot? (Buckshot) Buck's hot, spell it and yell it but the shit don't stop It be hot, y'all niggas is worthless
2: Randy Mac ] Knowledge and wisdom, it's a mystery I drop science for the ones who know it's me You say I'm dope, cool, it makes sense I ain't conceited
about How many times you fly to my house? Still trying to count Better shut your lying mouth if you don't want Nick finding out You probably think cuz it
wish you would stop haunting me Get out, get out, I can't take it no more Breathe in, breathe out 'Cause I die a little every time I think about you
I wanna buy it Shawty think Im fresh I make em wet like fire hydrant I be on that fly go from passenger to pilot Point it out like gimme that Point it