Rule talking] Always there when you call [Buck-shots, haha] Always on time Gave you my....baby be mine Always there when you call, always on time Gave
To Make Your Daughter Cry I Apologize A Trillion Times I'm Sorry Ms. Jackson (Oooh) I Am For Real Never Meant To Make Your Daughter Cry I Apologize A Trillion Times
[scratching] [ATCQ - Scenario remix:] "Death on the phono, my skills are dolo You say 'oh no', you bitch ass homo" [Verse One: Ras Kass] I'ma kick
this for Michael. You heard from Jay-Z, but nigga this Layzie, it's somethin' I'm willin' to die for Yeah... Come on! Come On! Come On! Na, Na, Na, Na
my leason, rule number one of la cantina Don't mix cerveza with tequila [Chorus x2] You know every weekend I say I'm never gonna drink again But I'm always
Why must it be like this all of the time time I feel like I'm I'm going out of my mind mind Someone stop me nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone In a class
hit hard, no concussion, come on [Chorus] Let's make a toast to the good times Let's have a toast for the cash flow Make a toast to a new thang on the
, by my rules we all lose. Chrous: You've been hiding, never letting it show, always trying to keep it under control, you've held it down and well on
ya burn on contact Deep like dis track Now a days she don't need be hold back Sneaks out to the mall, never crawls back Is you wan' be impress Quality time
can do Don't waste your time You know my passion is so yours and mine Just read the signs Your passion belongs to me, myself and I You always were a dye in the wool I always
' the sign of the times Where buildings take on planes, babies born with AIDS Yea we all need change So I became a rock star baby (Rock on) Now they all gon' hate me (Hate on
to try the muthaphuckin G-to the O-to the D I told ya couple times that the Gods must be crazy but ya didn't listen, so now ya on a mission to get an
[puffy:] Huh, you know what time it is This is the remix (this is the remix) '99 to infinite Bad girls Kima, kiesha, pam Talk to me [pam:] Baby, yeah
had to have written I'm living in it, I'm showin it, i learned from my past i swear on everything i own this will be the last.. the time i have to feel
flip So then the beat becomes shank Let the fat woman scream it ain't over 'til I finish my stank, nigga Chorus: Time keeps on slippin' (all scrached up several times
me spit and all a sudden got the same flow (gilly rule!) I die in the streets thats how the game go I'ma tell you one more time, now let your chain go
