Then na which kind mistake be this REPEAT HOOK REPEAT CHORUS My baby girl I miss you die Don't you know I need you back How can I make you mine I dey miss
na which kind mistake be this REPEAT HOOK REPEAT CHORUS My baby girl I miss you die Don't you know I need you back How can I make you mine I dey miss
Bring catastrophy to others Make you see murder like master p's little brother Flatterin punks, shattering junk Get your cavity _ With the force of a rim shatterin dunk Now u
that motherfucker hop up away Everybody got the munchies and they ain't tryin ta miss We ride around the corner, nigga there go Emmitt Smith Webulation! Bust a U
the first trick I saw then shot the other fool I ain't thinking 'bout no law jumped in the truck put the pedal to the medal then fired up a square man
tracks When I wake the dead, everybody remove hats We miss y'all, can I get a hand clap? Now back to rap, why I gotta stay strapped? On that murder T-I-P
(feat. Jay-Z) Marxmen! [M.O.P.] C'MON! YAOW! YO! C'MON, C'MON! It's the M, dot O dot P, ohh! M, dot O dot P, ohh! M, dot O dot P - FIYAHH! FIYAHH! [
wit'cha, it ain't how I do it man I'm from Texas, P.A. to be exact where we screw it man {*screwed*} U.G.K. for life is the family, that's how we get
aling ah Repeat Chorus - P-Square Tell me who made it possible (your papa your mama X2) hey Only God made it possible (go ask [your papa your mama X2]) hey P-Square
on crates and sipping on fo's Only the real Shorty Mac, Big Moe and A.C.T. you know I love you bro I'm missing my dog I miss my friend, I never thought
tell u bout the new motown where the people dont visit they move out here and aint no tellin who u might see up in lennox square i dont know about u but
head down), Russian nuclear reactor is ablaze. 1987 Beirut gun man attack U.N., Argentinian president Ends arms revolt, Gorbachev makes new offer on arms Cuts, Iraqi exocet blasts U
catastrophy to others Make you see murder like master p's little brother Flatterin punks, shattering junk Get your cavity _ With the force of a rim shatterin dunk Now u
up like a philly Ready, get that motherfucker hop up away Everybody got the munchies and they ain't tryin' ta miss We ride around the corner, nigga, there go Emmitt Smith Webulation Bust a U