for years Are just a bunch of jealous lies And if you chew too much You could end up choking You took what was mine Straight fucking stole it from
, I'm gon' be a fuckin problem Do you believe in ghosts, motherfucker? Real live black... ghosts Feel me? [Verse One: 2Pac] Some say I'm crazy, these punk
"Alright now, here we go" Verse One: 2Pac Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me? I smoke a blunt and freak the funk until these jealous motherfuckers
tie his ass up and make him walk the plank [Chorus] [Verse Three: J-Ro] I was in my Likwid cruise ship, just sailin the seas When Captain Hook came and stole
can see em So if you be him, then you get lynched by the Legion [VERSE 5: Fly Ty] I think you better make way for the joint, punk Fuck around with the
they like to party the most From city to city, coast II coast (all night y'all) Friday night is the night they like to party the most [Verse One: Tash
I'm holding Or even checking for shit that's stolen 'Cause I'm black it's fucked when I'm rolling That don't mean that my shit is stolen Searching my
damn baby you just met me let's get to know each other more [Girl] What difference doe's it make either you want to fuck or not [First verse] Eh, these
unleash the dragon again uh Im on ya like hot grease on a skillet Gorillas on real tv because they feel us [Verse 2] I'm livin like a hundred in a jeep stolen
s spoiled Don't drink the milk! (Why?) It's spoiled Don't drink the milk! (Will you tell me why...) It's spoiled (Yo punk tell him why...) The milk is spoiled!! [Verse
indo! [B-Real] 16 men till there's no one left [SenDog] Yo-ho-ho and a bag of indo! Verse Three: B-Real Twelve punks to go, who's next on the list Matter
(Oh my god) [VERSE 1: Qur'an] You might've seen him in school or chillin on the block He might've took your candy or hit you with a rock He never picks
Punk pig wit a badge wanna handcuff me cuz my pants that's tend to sag Hip hop means throw up your rag, soldier flag Whether ridin on the bus or you stole
6, with a crucifix When I'm bangin' with the Bird, Big Slick right behind me Dumpin' on your punk ass, throwin' up the I.E. [Chorus] [Verse 3: Diamonique
to quit Because they broke in my house and cold stole my shit They musta thought that I was gonna play the punk role Just because my equipment got stole
Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't She's been stolen from you (Verse 2) She's sitting there
wit the drop top Candy painted hittin the switch So here's a blast for ya muthafuckin ass Wit a dick in ya mouth Straight from the muthafuckin south [Verse
