dubs, and get Chinese back rubs In the club I mix and mingle, with niggaz ladies and hoes Bidness before pleasure, real playas get chose Neck chest and
t expose me to the police? You just try and cross me and see if I mean it You just try and cross me and see if I mean it Mr. Flamboyant [Verse 3:] See
Ju Ju and OG Nitch Jon Jon and Robert Craig, Victor, Cook and Tyrone and em Miss Smith and Loney Smurf, Jimmy Blackman and all of them See the spot right
BITCH) I been selling my own with my cell phone me and my own money Just me and my family I don't know nobody But my fans and my folks and my real homies
it But they game is strong and they tongue is long A bulldagger beat and got yo' bitch and gone! [Chorus: Brother Marquis and Mr.Mixx] A bulldagger done
to try Did I cry, hell nah, nigga tear I shed for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead Niggaz still ballin [Chorus: 2Pac] Still ballin, 'til the
and watch em' back up Notorious biggie killer Affiliation with death row Niggaz get their caps pealed back Fool this the west coast Fuck a misdemeanor I'm raisin hell
hang with G's flipping keys and smoking weed I get the cash and dash and never learn to read So fuck a bitch fuck a hoe and I let ya know Because they
wild came up out this dust with my heartless style These, Chorus Verse 3 I remember Uptown huh got to get to listenin' to Mr. Magic cuttin' up the hits and
was down with this business Tryin' clown and get a cent and so rather than stand forever, been thinking drinking over a felony and hell of me and
how the hell you gon get fed, for free nigga It's me nigga, rep it up for the three nigga Don Corleone, separate monkeys from gorillas You feel that, motherfucker [Hook x2] [Mr. 3-2
you to young for me You could sleep while I drop album #3 and Yeah you could hate but somebody lovein me evidently #1 at 3 with videos on MTV You could
Mr Lawnge is Far from diesel but running shit like Eagle Beagle I swing fast and kick ass like I was Steven Seagal Sometimes I carry a glock and other
dwell Hell offa the forscythe and bail, Leavin' ah trail ah the boody victims The fifth dog maulin' and maulin' neva them catch me slippin' As if and
Boyz n da hood everybody know me. [Verse 2:] Yeah I'm Gorilla Zoe, mr missed to stack the door right der by the corner store, and everybody Fuckin know
Zone 3 (Edge) [Chorus: Yung Joc] Nigga get outta line and we gone fuck em up Fuck wit one of mine and we gone draw blood Nigga tryin to shine and we
best to hit the floor And watch them flesh-shredders bout' to rip your asshole apart And now it is said and what was said Will come to pass from Mr.
