you And I-I-I-I don't like you And I-I-I-I don't want you here And I-I-I-I can't take you And I-I-I-I don't want you here
Nah freak you can't braid my hair So you can have me outta line like Huggy Bear? I got clothes to wear That don't compare I get a flat, get a new car
your mother birthday, you don't give her a call? You have two nephews and a beautiful niece But they don't think of you as Uncle, they think you deceased I
you wish to say on this matter before sentencing Bizzy Bone? [Bizzy:] No man (You know the muthafucka did it) [Judge:] Well the court sentences you to death by electric
Don't get shook now I'm hooked now You got a little body on you baby probably already took now I spit a little game and you came Got you like who that
What you gonna do? (I'm gonna tell you a story) (Verse 1: Cam'Ron) Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's like extra goodie I couldn't break dance
the first time that I crossed the line Damn girl, why you so mean to me? You know I can't leave, I done lost my keys Don't throw me out, Mr. Bouncer,
first time that I crossed the line Damn girl, why you so mean to me? You know I can't leave, I done lost my keys Don't throw me out, Mr. Bouncer, please
I'm flowin like pilot controlled Boeings When I get bitten, I bite back, Quicker than Tyson attacks I don't give a FUCK if I don't get my license back
seams leaved 'em stomped as cement I bring these motherfuckers hell if they don't repent Give 'em aneurysms when I start usin' big words So I speak to
crucial, you on T.V. with Brandy saying you I don't you know like I used to You choose to, be complaining and it just doesn't pass well but chicks be
) You don't know no real shit, nigga (it's the real shit!) This the original Cypress Hill shit, nigga We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga You ain
Fuck you electric chair I don't care Bring it on bitch C'mon Crack an egg on my head I'll fry you an omelet [Shaggy 2 Dope:] Deep up in the woods
I can have you thinking you're crazy You'll be running to a church screaming Dear God save me [Monoxide Child] With my Lotus I've been blessed with
Far away where we might laugh again We are leaving, you don't need us You don't, you don't ... [Instrumental (Electric Guitar)] And it's a fair wind
