's the devil, they always wanna dance Aw naw, big Slim Dogg Eighty pound balls, dick six inch long Back up, in the, heezy bay bay He's sha-day, he's
[Chorus 2x] All the king's horses and all the king's men They couldn't put our 2 hearts together again We stand on a wall of happiness We stand on a
right, number one, it's the Miami Heat dag I'm vibe and I'm start in Miami Heat swagger So surprised when we called his number six on my rag, That's why it's
still up in that ass Will I make it or continue and Look at all the s**t you in Eazy does it like happy like the s**t we used to do 5 niggaz comin' out
talking Saturday night we're gonna dance and sway Shake my bell, do the dawn day people Don't you understand, live like a king And be a happy man (chorus
-bye Going back to the island i say don't worry mama don't cry i'll be leaving on the hou'r's label I sure hope that she's still able Sow the seed around
a nice back massage, Always honey, You're a king in my eyes, I don't give a shit what people gotta say about us, It's just me and you and you know it's
They say we're all in the pursuit of happiness A life that's fabulous we fight for our beliefs like an activist The struggles here can be seen across
and be described as your name Again the do's and don'ts Make sure you know what you swish Sprays of family get your love treat your hoe like a bitch It's
son's life So that two millenniums later we can go walking in that light So that nothing and no one can separate us from that right Let's be worthy (let's
She's a Hustler's Huslter (she's a hustler's hustler)/ Hustler's Hustler (hustler's hustler)/ She's a Hustler's Hustler (she's a hustler's hustler)/ Hustler
' to the top, let's do it for Shawna and Jaleek In the beginnin', no one was on Jin's side folks Bar and Amory, whoa Bundy that's an inside joke Before
be told. (2x) Come On (2X) Concrete Jungle Here's a little story that must be told. (2x) Come On (2X) Verse 1: No son will shine in my day today,
Is a desert island That's ok I'll use the stars to find my way If I'm drifting to no-man's land GHQ will lend a hand And there's nothing king and country
Yea it's goin down for real now it's your boy Breed and Prozak yea and get a blade This pain is going on inside me so what you know about us? (2x) (
yesteryear scrapes fester,administer gauze, but catourized wounds bleed if you ain't ethered the cause, king of applause (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?), porn king
with punked out whip Like my company Delorean's the shit Skipper's out of happy pills again, he's in the neighbors garbage (ah Skippy) He's making
encased inside the gauntlets hung in quotas X2 My kitchen sink leaks like your itching to speak a secret 'bout the world spins yet nobody's pledged