it is INE da game cash money da machine money da motha fucking mission and it North memphis any and every mother fuckin where i go every mother fuckin dj that hold a real
is INE da game cash money da machine money da motha fucking mission and it North memphis any and every mother fuckin where i go every mother fuckin dj that hold a real
years and sixty days in a locked station Can't fade the 6-0, so I chose the 2 And cut it down, I talk to the youth Because they can't, I gotta file and
can make mash potatoes outta tater tots Ask ya parking; I don't really like to talk alot Block move like James, Wade and Chris Bosh Let's get it I'm the real
[Intro] 112, 112 You know how we do This is the remix Guess who's back Bad boy baby Yo luda talk to 'em [Verse 1 (Rap)] Now baby you don't work if u
anthem man Yo... Broke niggas everywhere Man I die to see 'em all thun I just don't care My niggas droppin' dead all around me yo I stop goin to them
Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out Next time grown folks talk, nigga close your mouth Peep me, I take this war shit deeply Done seen too many real
as a teen i was at it (hey) And sellin' products to the addicts cause they gotta have it I was a well-known thug and i gotta lotta love Hangin out with
top or the back side? Watch me while you lick your lips, shake your hips. Goddamn, I love that shit. Yo, let's stop fakin and be real now. I got a
Do You Like To Be On Top Or The Backside Watch When You Lick Yo Lips Shake Yo Hips God Damn I Love That Sh*T Lets Stop Faking Be Real Now I Got A Room
first born .. Hey nigga talk to your born, talk to your seed nigga [Above the Law] Two thousand somethin somethin it's a new era A nigga's too real,
up for you to tell us it all And is clear now He didn?t love you at all But we did So that there covered it all Now is yo turn to shine I gotta let the
then a mother fucka from head to toe,tell that mothafucka next to you Take A picture Of You,(What You Tell Em?) Take A Picture Of You Know what im talkin
's up with you Was you thinking that I'm your fool Girl we gotta clear up this mystery If you're gonna be down with me Then you gotta be a?round just
sister grow. I wanna post up twenty foreplay, Bombay, bump the O.J. sixty-nine ways. Gotta keep it real cause there ain't no future in this. I wanna talk
they see me, they run, they know if I catch em I cut em for feed em my gun, it's real in the field, nigga front and get yo cap peeled, with that nina,
mami's call me Papi Cuz they see me in the hood, poppin wheelies on my Kawasaki Yo they can't stop me, Ramp yo, I'm kinda cocky I'll break your fucking
