that you made were wrong You're gonna miss me, baby You're gonna hate me, baby You're gonna love me Oh, you're gonna love me You're gonna hate me When
) Oooohoooooh [Hook: Big Moe] Let the potion take your mind (take your mind) just keep sippin and you will find (you will find) we're gonna fly away,
be circumnavigated But I promise you, I promise you I will not do what I want to anyway you're out of love cuz the souls that you suck you're nothin
It's just on the edge of town Nearby But be ready when you get there 'Cause these folks don't fuck around You can Rub your belly with Liza Minelli Covered in jelly, you're gonna
, died hair You could die tommorow and nobody would care I'll push on the floor when all the halls are crowded But you're just a wimp, whatcha gonna do
You can know all the words to the songs I sing But you don't need to know what's wrong with me Unless you think you're gonna come home with me [x4]
Bad Azz] And don't forget you're in L.A., fool stompin you out Anywhere out of town it's a gun in your mouth Me, I hate to have to turn and pullin burners
64 Reached #65 Brian Wilson/Mike Love GO! I'm gonna wake you up early Cause I'm gonna take a ride with you We're going down to the Honda shop I'll tell
down to the block Niggas felt like they hard and then they gon' try check me I finna let your ass know You need to respect me Cause although you ain't sayin' shit You
plate Kick up the love baby, down the hate 'Cause the bran van brothers do not complicate Say hurry hurry hurry rush You're moving so fast that you're
used to be some soloists but now we form TRI-PACK And if you try to step to this you just might catch an EYE JACK And if you were intelligent, you really
gonna burn this town down And the girls in their summer clothes In the cool of the evening light The girls in their summer clothes Pass me by Kid's
I'm still with Timmy Mosley Hit every town, every suein' city knows me Oops, I admit, every suein' city chose me Why are you yappin, I sent you to get
we all stone you, own you, for a while you just wasn't looking But what you gonna do? (Whoo, is that Mingus over there?) Yeah you hear me talking Spitting
hustlin' everyday, you know I love the money Say they do it real big, they ain't done it like I done it Put you on an airplane, send you where ever you
better Shoppin' gonna take my troubles to town Shoppin' you don't need money down Charge it, wrap it send it Shoppin' Ever since my mother took me to a big
big ol' piece of land We're free to so anything we like, we're country so we can It's the life I love And I'm gonna live it 'til they bury me I can't