And the weight of the water Has brought me back to this And the step where you stood As I bleed from the wound How I cower to that weight Still I'll
when the living dead start walking Niggaz tripping on water bottles, they got for a quarter Niggaz and hoes, getting they nose broke on the low Steady losing weight
it came from I like to go fast, I like to blow hash You like a women cause you way bad The only thing I really give you is oil, water, and gas You roll
] Warn this, awareness, I come like a terrorist Enter the bloodstream, beware, can you handle this? Disasterous, it is I, the one Lord and Master The Buddha's weight
folks that the loc has spoke first things first since your date of birth you've been kinda confused about what your life is worth 50 million times your weight
I rush through nations like some Haitians Since my incubation I been destined for this paper Timbs scraper, fly shape up, got my weight up Laugh at haters
steering it Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers Now, I'm making bacon Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum Fresh joints we make 'em like water
pages don't change the page All that does is change the page (shit) And that why we hold heat in these cold streets Cause negros creep, I can't be low
t change the page All that does is change the page (shit) And that why we hold heat in these cold streets Cause negros creep, I can't be low key And these
uh-huh [Rae] There's many out there Many duplicate faggots [Pro] Check this shit, son [Rae] No question. You know how it go, son Ice Water, Ice Water [
clownin he do the foo! Hustle Charlie water that playa there hella coo! Often imitated but never dismemblicated Kilo grams of coke and that broccoli I used to weigh
. Bun B & Gucci Mane) [Chorus:] First take 36 ounces of coke Mixing it with water & a pot on the stove Next, [? ] & baking soda If the flame is low then
the grind movin' them cupcakes (cupcakes) Man bust open that duct tape Nigga let me show you how to work that (work that) Drop it in the water watch it
Real talk, real spit like, I aint even gotta rap. I'm good nigga, I make hits nigga. Now da word on da street I work for a mil od da low nigga. Shawty
com'n, draped in diamonds, you blind homes I'm com'n, bout gettin my fuckin shine on [Lil' Wayne] In all black, ready to get a nigga for some yay, Playin with heavy weight
cream cones {hell naw} in the mirrow dancin with a thong on {hell naw} he got the thong song as his main ring tone {hell naw} yo mama built like a hot water
I have got some business out at the edge of town Candy weighing both of my pockets down 'Til I can hardly stay afloat, from the weight of them (and knowing
