love for me Down to catch a slug for me Guaranteed to bleed deeply Now that's love Shit Nobody else could give a fuck If I'm tore down, from the
me Down to catch a slug for me Guaranteed to bleed deeply Now that's love Shit Nobody else could give a fuck If I'm tore down, from the floor down
the house from right to left, you know what I'm sayin'? My man Cool C about to get on the mic and bust a cold stupid rhyme, sayin' it just to get paid. So, yo Cool... Bust
to kill Just comin' down with a bad case of gettin' ill And for real there is no reason It ain't even the season Right now it's chilly chill time Lay back, relax to my rhyme
And I'm smashin MC's Collectin g's, air get salty Money, you was faulty I protect quickly, don't get with me Then I'm Audi, back down south, gee Crazy
t know who downed ya. [Verse 9: Bart] This shit is deeper than you think wit a straight face lay down an come up off them cavy case slow down better
stepping Get bag, come home in time to ditch the weapon [Prodigy & (Lake): Hook] Yo listen thun the hood love us (Not 'cause we rhyme for it) We ride
the 415 [CHORUS] Believe that shit [DJ Daryl cuts up:] (So much mellow mellow at the Hollywood get-down) (There's so much mellow drama at the Hollywood get-down
Dom 'till I earl take 'em two at a time quick I get in they mind have 'em thinkin' they mine bust off then tell 'em "Bust a Uey, on mo' time" I'm like
(feat. 2pac) Man we gotta go get something to eat man I'm hungry as a motherfucker Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son? 50, calm down,
Girl I sip Dom 'till I earl take 'em two at a time quick I get in they mind have 'em thinkin' they mine bust off then tell 'em "Bust a Uey, on mo' time
rhyme about Rolleys if I had no watch Wouldnt write about crack if I ain't had no spot You talk six coupe shit you only pushing a trey Got bitches shutting you down
go get something to eat man I'm hungry as a motherfucker [50 Cent] Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son? [Lloyd Banks] 50, calm down, here
they kickin' down doors daily Ain't this a bitch I just got off probation [Chorus] [Magic] I'm tryna get me a whole chicken, chop it down into dimes
down then his book's healthy You see, I don't only talk about the cars and the cribs, I look wealthy Beef ain't a problem with us now And nigga you can get
cock-hoe You thought you had me played Bitch please A lotta ho's like to jock a nigga's dick to get paid Knowin 00 was only out to get laid Speakin
Express for Men Put the mic down - that's what we recommend Design the rhyme with the mind/mine y'all blessed with gems [Chorus] Aiyyo break 'em (bust
and watch me get tipsy Who wanna ride with me, 160 Up and down 48 trackin' Ski mask, kick in doors in, straight beat jackin' Ball battin' rhymes all in