anything, I can do anything Oh girl you're not bad but you need some work you're some Some kind of tragedy waiting to occur Well I don't need it, but
's not too late I can do anything Oh girl you're not bad but, you need some work Some kind of tragedy waiting to occur Well I don't need it, but I'll
turn, I seen somebody gettin bust Plus everywhere I look All I could see is a crackhead or a goddamned crook Runnin' around with a pistol or a blade Stickin
thinkin? ?Damn, I need her? with a loving gesture. I?m about to hit her with a ?How you?ve been? ?You don?t remember me?. (Hey.) But still I stick with
and im gonna tell you that that aint all she like to get freaky and fool around and have a booty call aint nothing wrong with the booty call and do you people want a booty call everybody need
stop I love your clothes off But that's not what this song's about Legs over the stick shift You let the cloth rip Your fingers on my kiss Got me wrapped around
by No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets No reason, for nobody's momma to cry See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin to stick around for my daughter
and classism too I can sit around and masturbate have different coloured friends that I don't hate It doesn't matter if you don't approve I can stick
get the cream, what [Chorus: Lil' Kim (3LW)] Money and hot rides (I need that) The platinum and shine (I need that) The house and the gear (I need that
Don't drink the milk (why?) IT'S SPOILED! [Pete Nice] Eyes slow to open, alarm clock's broken I'm steppin out the bed but ain't a booty line spoken Stick
to track that is all in I'm droppin my quarter, I'm placin my call in to my crew that's down with the street trends Play around and you'll fall off the
for their own say, so children can go out to play And stray from the tyranny, while blood is drippin B I ain't no flapjack, don't bother flippin me I stick
stick like a splinter Play ya like a sphincter cause my title's Minister Serch said kick em, I gas em and trick em Rhymes like ??, now Chubb, stick em
ho's, flashing gold, riding around in the sunshine Just pimp's and ho's and playas (Bart) Once again, it's just another liquor store mission, stick-
[50 Cent] She loves me, she loves me not (yeah) She loves me not The fiends need me I aint around, they bones ache Detox, rehab, cold sweats, watch
candy If you get carried away We'll be starting a family This is a perfect time for a magic trick Good humor is no fun without the magic stick Now watch
[Interlude: Angie Martinez] Police say... One man with a gun shot five people! And sent hundrends runnin' from cover. Chaos around new time turn this
hesitaaaaaation Nigga you play around, I lay you down That's how it's goin' down Don't play wit' me, I don't have patieeeeeents My headachin', and I need
