learn that they had ? by the pounds Pounds - cold clockin pounds Sucker D.J.'s bite our lines up all damn day All - all damn day Sucker D.J.'s that's
I'm grubbin' spa-ghetti [D.M.C.] I'm D.M.C. in the place to be I go to St. John's University And since kinde-garten I acquired the knowledge And after
sucker MC you sad face clown So D.M.C. and if you're ready The people rockin steady You're drivin big cars get your gas from Getti [D.M.C.] I'm D.M.C
just a Sucker MC, you sad face clown So D.M.C. and if you're ready the people rockin' steady You're drivin' big cars, get your gas from Getti I'm D.M.C
they had [incomprehensible] by the pounds Pounds, cold clockin pounds? Sucker D.J.'s bite our lines up all damn day All, all damn day Sucker D.J.'s that's
's get it) Ain't shit funny (uh) Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) [G-Dep] Creep with your people, though my
STS, or a Benz Me and my friends rolling on 20's, I mean three's At the same time we some G's, sipping on Hi-C Tropicana, here's the key to the banana
m a freak in heat, a dog without warning! Your dick is much bigger than Vernon Jordan's." [Chorus] [Bill during chorus:] Now Monica ... Monica, c'mon
m.... Chorus: More than player, I'm more like a pimp I'm more than a player, I'm more like a pimp I'm more than a player, I'm more like a pimp (Baby,
clocks goin' tick and I'm sick of the bullshit You're watching the makings of a physco-path The truth didn't last Before the wrath and aftermath Who's that behind the trigger? Who'd
kitchen I'm in there, I'm movin quiet as fuck Hammer's back on my Magnum cause I'm pressin my luck It's just a burglary, man, you know, I'm doin this
it What happens: these dudes get rude then I lose it I'm scandalous, I blow ya two niggas off the atlas With a gat that's bigger than Godzilla's back
No) [Snoop:] Ricky Ticky Timble, C's is the symbol Courdoroy khakis, stacies & brimmed up Straight razors just to keep you trimmed up 1-8-7, oh yeah, now you remember He's
before I knew it, suckin' it Ended up fuckin' it I guess I'm a weak man It's hard to understand my homeboy's girlfriend [Chorus] Me and C jumped in
Check the bottle is cracked at It's been live for the homies, that's R.I.P. you feel me What y'all niggas know run down the line like this [Verse 1:
faggotts stop the grinnin', them chrome rims reflect The hate in your face as you see em spinnin' MC's are screamin', "No mo' shoutouts" through nine innin's I'm
