[big ed] Chorus We some mob niggas Bust your ass out your hilfigers No limit mercenary killers We some thug niggas We some tru niggas What you wanna do
some money Nigga gotta find a way Find a way to make some cash Got to find a way Nigga gotta find a way Find a way to make some money Nigga gotta find
Pass that man! Hit that shit, that's the shit! It smell like skunk, skunk smell like that nigga momma We ain't nuttin but some low down dirty niggaz
right) Yo, I heard you got beat up by the police Got a big fat lawsuit and everything (yeah) Niggaz just wanna know if your still gonna be on some crooked
friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya open. Say your looking for some real shit. Then catch a funkdified batch. Like that!! Oakland's on the map. Tupac is on the big
Dips, Ed Hardy This,Ed Hardy That Who The Fuck Is P.Willz?Call Me Ed Hardy Pat, We In My P.T Cruiser While She Doing Freaky Things Fuck School Your Girl
for nobody but Ed Mcman. And after he slide the check under the doorcrack, I put the pistol on him and make him bring some more back. This america we
a big shout out to Ed O.G. and The B.U.L.L.D.O.G.S. Yo whole rock this, look Yo brown is my complexion, I got that electric connection Now who needs some protection? We
then my mouth said "Sorry I don't mean to be a dog or a mutt I'm just a big Cool J fan and, Tina got a +Big Ol' Butt+ So I'm leavin love," then I went
[Intro: Tash] Yo... who we got? Check it out, aiyyo Aiyyo, givin the women somethin they can feel, who we got? We got, we got, we got, we got, we got
be rolling mad deep like Hatians On some no fair shit, singe your nose hair shit Nowadays niggas be teasing mics like fucking clits We don't play, we
just vibe with me [Chorus] We gon represent the Midwest even though we been goooooone Let's rise up together, we can all stand taaaaaaall We spent some time away, but the connection stay stroooooong We know we owning supporters cause we
, backout, backout! My niggas stay ready on call, we fall in We blend like troops, we don't recruit We playas, you can't be scared We got niggas with
cream like cherry jubalee - my steeze put cha at ease like methamphetamines or like Tony Shakks "fan-na-cees" about his wallabess slice fit-een yo meen Big
have you hanging off my ankle like some kind of ball and chain. Chorus Oh no, here we go, our life is just one big pun. Oh no, here we go as Yoko sings