Dream:] She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club I swear you gonna make a nigga fall in love She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin
Give 'em more man, more Well, fuck it I don't wanna stop But you forgot the gunner pop, tell me who you wanna rock It's crew love Rocafella 'til I die
man, more [Verse 3: Beanie Sigel] Well fuck it I don't wanna stop Whatchu forgot the gun'll pop Tell me who ya wanna rock This true love, Roc-a-Fella
(nature) A yo, you love to hear the story Again and again How a nigga used to hustle in scuffed up tim's Queensbridge let the battle begin, I keep my
how an outlaw's love could be I made up my mind not to let you get away from me As we get a little closer to our rocking chairs I think back on the
I want you to pull my hair Booty bouncing up and down And I took it to the ground He was lovin' it But then we almost broke that chair As the walls started rocking
this time I want you to pull my hair Booty bouncing up and down And I took it to the ground He was lovin it but then we almost broke that chair As the walls started rocking
swing this in English language if I switch to slang and turn man to man do I do it in vain or simply to entertain am I bein real or am I bein fake
mama was real real bad She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out Sit back in your chair honey
can I swing this in English language, If I switched to slang and turned man to mane, Do I do it in vain or simply to entertain, Am I being real or am
English language? If I switch to slang and turn mayn to mayn do I do it in vein, or simply to entertain? Am I being real or am I being fake Am I just
say mama was real real bad She was being mean to dad and made him real real mad But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out Sit back in your chair
dollars and the rest cuttin' yayo We had the rocks, my nigga late to pick it up Get him on the phone, hurry up 'cause I ain't tryin' to get stuck So what the fuck is the hold up? (Nigga sit your ass in the chair
in your rock and roll chair? Shout out the glass all together, alright Proud is a low-life sign, pride alone is slightly lame She's got a lovely line
stop at slangin' rocks Bring yo ass to North Memphis Killas hang and niggas pimpin' Playas on them cards flippin' Choppin' dope up in the kitchen And I always keep it real
Nikes Now I'm in a six hundred white piece Send half my love out to wife Fillin' out tax reports Lookin' live up in guess shorts Bitches show love and
[Verse 1] I relate to niggas and dey relate to me Real niggas do real things thats how its supposed to be Cut from the same cause, made da same shirt
love is Pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings Pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings I'll take 30 electric chairs