Fuck L.P., Fuck L.P. I wanna smash that guy Fuck L.P., Fuck L.P. I wanna see him dead My only way to stay safe is to never tell your name So fuck L.P
the head of my life Blessed are the peace thought makers The freight burners the paint hoffers The old school jungle green users The stop cap rockers, the S-P
or hell I'll stay forever S-T-L Catch me down down baby, in a black Humvee Comin' to get my fuckin' corner back for Nelly, (E.I.!) My fuckin' record sales
Fuck around with the sound and get the head shrunk It was a real bad move to stick your crew in, shit's gettin ruined When you're fuckin with my boys,
YORK [P] The city, the buildings [P] The big rotten apple, old timers and children NEW YORK, NEW YORK [P] We trendsetters [P] We gave birth to rap
snap quick, very touchy" [Prodigy 'Keep It Thoro':] "My attitude is all fucked up and real shitty" "My attitude is all fucked up and real shitty" "My attitude is all fucked
the black gun, gun [Calbo] Oui...l'sixieme ..shh Shaolin, Arsenik, Wu! Le boxon au box-office on fout l'souk, avec les mots nous boxons Les forces, pousser l
's gon grabbing it Looking at the cabinet, hold up man I done fucked up Damn, I done fucked up [Slim Thug:] Boy done fucked up, go on 'head pass the
said Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed Hurting my heart and hanging over my head Bout the realest nigga these Texas streets ever bred C.L
like Charles Dutton Who else could it be, but no other than the P part three Still out for cash and killa noise nigga Spark lah, stay high bring your boys nigga Head
Hold her head motherfucker I'ma fuck that ho Let the dutch burn niggas get split fuck ya turn I ain't been givin' a fuck so why should I now Watch your
you dead, you can still fuckin get it A nigga that'll smack ya, fuck around and clap ya Styles P., your favorite rapper's favorite rapper [Eve] Aint no surprise niggaz, only fuck
Ro An adduction to dro and drank, heavy on the sherm And you don't wanna get fronted by Joseph, cause his turns burn Nigga fuck you pay me, but its been slow round here 'Ro Nigga fuck
m a 360 nigga, 730 all the way dirty I got that burner on me now, you heard me Tasted the good life twice, rap and shooting dice Hell naw, I ain't put my head
The projects baby twenty-four stackin' dough pushin' coke ya-ye come on baby, ride wid the Husalah Young cool game from the L-O be crazy Ya shit head
talking] Niggas put your rags on y'all motherfucking heads Ain't even gone motherfucking go on the dance floor If you ain't full of this fucking hennessy
