m a millionaire, when I hear my baby call my name Oh, there ain't nobody like my baby, that's the reason I love her so Oh, ain't nobody, nobody like my baby
millionaire When I hear my baby call my name Oh, there ain't nobody like my baby That's the reason I love her so Oh, it ain't nobody, nobody like my baby
a millionaire, when I hear my baby call my name Oh, there ain't nobody like my baby, that's the reason I love her so Oh, ain't nobody, nobody like my baby
shit it ain't hard to fucking tell! (yeah!) [B.I.G.:] Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion [50 Cent:] I know my momma wish she got a fucking abortion
King Jacob] Uugh, everybody want to be street Guaranteed they bring the most heat And swear to God ain't nothin' sweet I agree, but I also feel I ain't
stupid does I ain't stupid cause I rap like a motherfuckin' animal my blueish blood Never spills, I wrap my hand around the bluest steel Blew is grill like
m down with the stress You're spice to my life you ain't just a wife Decided to walk with you for the rest of my life I make promise over here for my
C] [Chorus: Thin-C & Krayzie Bone] Everybody wanna sound like, sound like, sound like Bone, Bone, Bone! Everybody wanna rap like, rap like, rap like
body, body, body (B-b-b-b-body) Body, body, body, body (B-b-b-b-body) (Nasty) Body, body, body, body (B-b-b-b-body) Body, body, body, body (Hey) [Romeo
? Nobody babe (Nobody baby). Who is she to me? No need to explain (No need to explain). I ain't done nothing wrong. I swear to you. Ain't nothing going
ain't gotta brag, you can see it for yourself I got ballers on my right side, and ballers on my left We ain't from the same hoods, but it's all to the
a pair (pair!) I like you scratchin' my back. (back!) - You like me pullin' yo' hair! (hair!) And I don't care - Black, White, Puerto Rican or Asian European
makes a hell of a pair (pair!) I like you scratchin' my back. (back!) - You like me pullin' yo' hair! (hair!) And I don't care - Black, White, Puerto
ain't fear The absolute truth is just something some niggaz can't hear He don't live here no mo', he got convicted he ain't here How the heck you set
the streets say it's time to pay me Ain't never been a friend of the industry I ain't never been a friend of the gimmicky I ain't never been good with
That ain't even my style (style), thats a penalty or a foul (foul) Hit the sideline and sit down (down) I ain't even trippin' bout how many my numbers
go O.T., you always blowing up my beeper Never be da King, have my only queen, on the beach in g-strings letting niggas see things We ain't together, don't
