[Styles P] Yeah, yeah, Ghost, hah Feel the kid, y'know? Ghost in the Machine nigga, time to come clean nigga Wanna touch the kid bring your infrared
you all up But we ain't come here to start no drama We just lookin for our future baby mamas With money with face with style and body I cook I clean I
gettin' pussy caught up in the madness this freak was the baddest I seen her baggy jeans and her ass was the fattest ooh it's jenine she licked my dick clean come
Yeah! So come clean and keep it real if you my sound What, I can have it Take that take that take that That fly ish Uh, Clark Kent So come clean and
just hit and hit till start the click Sterling lived a soldier died a soldier Had respect for knockin' heads clean off the shoulder From the magnolia All the players from that U.P
pone, se pone, se pone muy dificil Se pone, se pone, se pone muy dificil Se pone, se pone, se pone muy dificil Chain gang, gang bang P., P., P., P. Crakk
cil Se pone, se pone, se pone muy difcil Se pone, se pone, se pone muy difcil Chain gang, gang bang P., P., P., P. Crack Cocaine B., B. Mack is back
close on when you have clean one steam one not she wanna suck a mean one [Chorus] Where you at ma? [JuJu] Come in the place saw the chicks alive [female
in this motherfucker nigga, (Killa) [Kyleon:] On and on, and my glock I'm palming Take two shots, and call me in the morning You ain't gotta see P.
Come come Surburban ragamuffin with a dancehall twist, I'm saying I'm saying I'm saying nothing This Shot a licka say it again kick it and come back
rap dollar in 3 years, holla! Money's the least, drag a bitch by her dog collar Now ho folla', this is my +GHETTO STORY+ Like Cham, Ice-P is the Don Dotta
ASS NIGGAZ! Go and purchase it I ain't do all this work for shit my style's my child I gave birth to it Like an immaculate conception, clean I came
mock new shits I knock loose Datin game Thursday's I spot juice, Plug like Pos'nus Before you get a style, let's get a style My style pans the crowd back
fatal if you sniff it These, stupid ones pop the microdots then lean into the sound's religion, watch these styles straight box you up Coming with clean
pump it up at the hang out I'm about to begin Scummie, mummie, I'm about to get my money, Who got some on it, on the real I'm on, comes home with me
(Chopper Talking)] What's happenin' this ya boy Chopper City, ya heard me New Orleans [1st Verse] I'm from the dirty, but I stay so fresh, so clean
N Stonz"] ".. (Let it go!) Just one more time!" [Mike D] It's the M-I-K, E ohh to the D I'm comin exquisite and V.I.P. Tryin to spread some love like
