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
Lil' kim: Yea yea uh He come through with the money and the garter bags I let him know we bout that cake straight up the gate uh We independent women
on your shoulder) There there Why so green and lonely? And lonely, and lonely Heaven sent you to me To me, to me We are accidents Waiting, waiting to happen We
mean just what they say The brave men of the Green Beret 1st Chorus: Silver wings upon their chest These are men, America's best One hundred men we'
we found us a way to get by Lets call us some bitches and have a good time A lot of bottles of Vodka as we forget time Lets clean up the Chevy so we can
You know us we the usual suspects You know the boys on the block wanna take us 'Cause we bringin' all of the paper and From nothin' to somethin' You know us we
die In L.A. we wearin Chucks not Ballies (that's right) Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do Flossin but have caution we collide with
you fast forward into our destiny cus theres so many things we could do if you push my buttons we can go to the next scene if you push my buttons we
can heal it But we're just thirteen man, what can we do? How should I put this? I think we should screw, what? On my home planet, we can no longer breed
have it, a big, mean, hairy, ferocious, snarling, carnivorous Wolf, huh, did come out of the forest! But I guess we all knew that was coming. I mean
mean go You tell me yes when you mean no Giving me the green light Girl you say stop when you mean go You tell me yes when you mean no CHORUS
we loot it, Burn this bitch down, lets do it! We aint marchin we aint talkin, we keepin our eye on the target So as soon as the shit get started, we gon
See, pop, pop let 'em drop Mo' Thug, them niggas is nothing but killas We creeping, we needing mo' money We sick and we cold and we hungry (Huh) I'm
friend, friend, hey Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited Beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin', we shootin' In daily recruitin'
destroy shit I'm that nigga That do what I say and I say what I mean I'm not that nigga That just gon' sit back and comin' up on no green No no, I'm
to the double glock 'Cause the way we kickin' it just won't stop Mo Thuggin', always makin' shots Everybody, hook up with somebody, we havin' a party We out 'til we
We low, kilo, everythang I worked fo' Have my girl workin' that corner, don't come up in this short, hoe Never seen, you know what I mean, all about that