I?m not one for being greedy but when it comes to being needy put my name on the list next to you ooo And we both know it?s true One Love Burning and
?m not one for being greedy but when it comes to being needy put my name on the list next to you ooo And we both know it?s true One Love Burning and
One rubber, one key to burn rubber, one rubber grip [Chorus: Tek (Buckshot)] Is Boot Camp the best to do it? (Yeah) Tell me, do you love our music? (
(feat. Kapital Gainz, Kreem.com) [raining in background] Uh, Steve Stone (Steve Stone) Left Gunn.. Left Gunn Baldhead Slick.. [Steve Stone] Yo You
One Bites the Dust!) (And another one down, and another one down Another One Bites the Dust, Hey!) Wyclef, Dirty Cash, Young Free...Freddy, where you at? (Steve
and fifth Young players ride the foothill strip They ride Chevys, Cougars, Blazers, Vettes Five 60 Benzos with Ferrari kits They love fine ass bitches, rolex watch Top let down on the coke white drop I love
get my point across and I'ma call it out Fin to come out the do' running up head on, let's see which one of us falling out One of them thug fire mob niggaz
stone I'm a rocker I'm a rocker I'm one big bone I'm a rocker I'm a rocker Motorcycle man Love don't fit in a can I am one of lifes miracles I have
ground *So scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge /
niggaz he loved with a pound, and a bear hug Those who wanted life, they catch a slug from the snub A five percent, who all knew was one to ten He loved
I'm a rocker I'm a rocker I'm one big bone I'm a rocker I'm a rocker Motorcycle man love don't fit in a can I am one of lifes miracles I have my
Intro: It is no longer 1999... And I live in a world of one track minds... Where the industry feeds us fashion design... That creates mcs that cannot
Intro: It is no longer 1999... And I live in a world of one track minds... Where the industry feeds us fashion design... That creates MCs that cannot
molest and suckle milk from your breast beat(?) pumas(?) makin' sure that the fuckin' lungs infest when I fuck up my bitch on the street no one stops me no one
] [ Verse 3 ] [ Eminem ] Football, Football, I love football Yes, tres, dos, uno Dos, tres, fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a bitch Everybody cuddle, blah I mean
