in your ears you need to respect it See my my only fear is being rejected Only real fear is fear you know me being reckless Don't believe me you'll believe
Baby Bash in the deck How It Get So Fly I'm sippin' all so you know that my throat ain't dry I can't lie I'm on the grind 'till the day that I die I'm
that you might desire Go ahead, fire it up, maybe you can get inspired Any kind of flavor you savor I can do you the favor Just as long as you share with
your will [Sen Dog] BUSTERS GET SLAYED...! [B-Real] ...when you fuck around with Real Take time to feel, what I'm tellin' you hoes (Tellin' you hoes) You couldn't
give her one and let her fly never tell her lie the night you couldn?t find a better guy king sh-t fly to anywhere you get seen with lyrics courtesy
you ain't from here you can walk it out (the king of the streets and the god of the hood) You ain't hood if you don't know what I'm talking about (Busta
why don't you do me a favour and tell that lie to that fool Don't get me twisted, baby, I love you too but when that redneck Carlo come with love don't
you can't refute the disaster Cause body parts get musty in plaster (ew) Don't try to call a truce cause I'm still comin after you I don't like your kids
But I grew up where niggaz jack you, harass you Blast you, for that set you claim (where you from?) Mash on you for your turkish chain, C.K. B.K. Blued
! Yo, you can kiss my ass! Yo, yo, yo- It don't stop Yo, it don't quit [King Midas] "Don't fuckin' play around... in my city It's all good, it's all
her We rep the BAY, we don't rep Califronia, (I'm lie'n...) I'm run you for your car note Why you don't got SS's in front of your Monte Carlo? Residence
with the D.E.A. F.B.I. or di S.W.A.T All yuh do play cool and don't act a fool mek sure yuh brain intact Turn to yuh girl, inna di passenger seat, give
mo' individuals These boys in this rap game, so hypocritcal So damn political, and don't even vote Talking bout these dutches and swisha sweets, and don't
that you make me see what's hard for me that don't make you flee when I enter your vicinity, you see my God ain't never after me So yo I be wised up with
you gat, nigga You ain't had a bitch since Vivica Fox, nigga Last I heard you suckin on cocks, nigga Nobody know cause they don't see you on the blocks
hide that banana clip to the AK you know its fed time If you shoot a devil, would you keep steppin? They couldn't convit you if they couldn't find the
having asses, son of a bitch don't lie to me Hey now diggers don't bother me, you one of them same Motherfuckers that be in the club, talking bout you