she's the only one She doesn't care if you're the lonely one You want to say it's over, but it's just begun She's the only one She knows too well that
stolen whip with switched plates Stickers hate I never leave a bread to trace Only evidence I leave is hickies on chicks' face In the corner with the crooked niggas But yo shit's
one... Baby, take me home tonight Baby, lay me doooown... Baby, girl it's only right Baby, you're the one... Baby, you're the one for me Baby, (yeaaah
sandwiches and pizza by Tony Imma call this one chick, have her pick me up, I ain?t got no gas money so I?m ridin in her truck She?s pretty cute, bad
no joke See, this is a hype tip, cause in the O that's how we do this Handlin boys and punks, I thought you knew this Gangster's bread on a day-to-day
's coming D-Tweezy's coming you're sick to your stomach 50 percent of it's 50 cent The other 50 percent of it's who's color of skin it is But if you even
It's ten years and we still runnin this motherfucker [P. Diddy] + (Notorious B.I.G.) Yeah! (one) As we proceed to give you what you need (One, two...) It's
in background] Never did like that fucking guy! [repeat in background] Never did like that fucking guy! Fuck em'! I got my X and Hooch [Verse One: 007] It's
love offa what I love I'd be crazy to ignore So here's my stuff, it's only five bucks Would you like one? Sure I wish she was five million more That
Daddy. She Know That Its Time, To Shake Her Man And Meet Me at Da Hotely See He An Old Head, Throw Some More Bread, Keep Her Fed, But Im The One She Call
beatbox Everything happen for a reason Shrook while it's hot, like a cook I reheat it All day Bay Bridge it, get it how I live it It's one mo' day closer
hand over that mic [Chorus x2] Who am I? [2nd: What is this?] One of a kind Send em' one at time You're all the same Only separate by kick snares and
a shit When it's time for funk We ready to pop in the fuckin' clip Assassin that be ya [?] Hit this game to get bread Only try stackin' loot ?til the
when you see it close up give me Hennessey no ice one lime and whatever the lady like super-thick to def I know I had to get her she say she like a liquor
I coreograph seven steps to heaven And hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leavened Veteran of a cold war It's Chica-I-go for What I know or, what's
down Worst part that breaks the young man's heart is he's the one that's supplyin' it, he feels like he's trapped now 'Cause every time he says, "No",
rollin over, snitchin, spillin beans, tattle-tellin We be thievin, conniving they way that we surviving No this bitch that's ballin and tonight's she's callin Wantin to know " What's
