girl can't stand her, she swears we're (messin) My boy said if I ain't messin I'm (fessin) People of the world, let me teach this (lesson) A girl's not
Colours catalog with analog technology Ask L. Ron Hubbard to break down my Scientology Fuckin up to the chest I bust insidious, Bad Touchin Boogie to
make sure its extra right [Sara] Ill Be your Mary Jane, it aint a game, ill get ya high, toniiight [Babs] Im a bad girl and bad girls do bad things [Ness
Park we were shootin some hoops While the boys on the hill gettin high on a stoop We was sittin around with the box cold boomin The girlies in the place
Nikes You got Pro Keds and mountain bikes...aight You ain't even signed you stay home blunted We the most requested on Z100 Up jump the boogie to the
outside says it's WET T-SHIRT NITE 'N' they all crave some Hot delight Well the girls are excited Because in a minute They're gonna get wet 'N' the boys
spur kill 'em with the six Bedstuy what up y'all, what up with your girl How she leave dude broke tell them boys on work I'm in the G5 jedi, Brooklyn
Pun gon' sing, then he gon' rhyme) (let me lick you girl where the sun don't shine) (I'm gon' sing, Treach gon' rhyme) (let me lick you girl where the
trigger tip don't try to chase me Down, chase the sound you must be buggin This is Boogie Down, Boogie Down, Boogie Down Boogie Down Boogie Down Produc
out the lot, doing ninety to the spot You see the ice nigga, when we step through the do' I see you working that mosquito, back it up on the flo' You make a playa wan' boogie
L, D'Shawn, Lord Finesse (D.I.T.C.)) [A.G.] Aww yeah, the A to the motherfuckin G is back Word to the motherfuckin Goodfellas I got two of my boys here
with me [Hevin] Our pool jams our (my girl) always the best in town Our pool jams our always the best in town [Shaquille O'Neal] Takin mad noise while my boys
rocks But talk to me like on half of an ox Wearin the same clothes In a vein cold Poppa was a rollin stone Wherever he laid his hat it became his home
eighty and I'm cruising with my lady Playing some Ralphie Pagan, oh, baby, baby I see my home boys and they're cruising in their rides (Hey, wassup homes
suit Developed a cravin' for the black man's blues At five point sturdy, knew his way 'round the tables Let it down boys, I'm takin' it home to the
a boogie, woogie, choo, choo, train Santa's been checkin' Checkin' all around the world Wants to know what's goin' on With every single boy and girl
the best bitch and all my boys get the pick of the litter that girl you came with I suggest you forget her North Carolina, its my home land Im home grown
