Lyrics:
it. Yeah, I'll count it
Alright, damn You count fifty thousand by hand, that's crazy
Yeah, I mean when the machine is down
Game gang, Been on game
Try
kill for the life of the team?
If I ever came between you and the green (that's right)
Who's the fiend? (Who's the fiend?), By any necessary means
I
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
Hold up what you saying?
You don't wanna be my baby?
Girl you drive me crazy
With these games that you've been playing
I'm thinking of a future, but
I met a girl in Laredo down in Mexico
While I was makin' the rounds
Down in a dim cafe she does the swing and sway
That's the talk of the town
I
What I grow pays my bills ya know I ain't ashamed
Some folks say I'm just plain mean, some say I'm insane
A low-life redneck plain white trash who's
the strip clean
Plus we had that white girl, you know
That Christine
Aculera, that should dare her
Make a rich fiend go broke tryna fix dreams
Watching niggas
to see you can't change me
West coast nigga 4 life
It's plain to see you can't change me
East coast nigga 4 life
[Verse 1: T-Mac]
I'ma live by the game
for ancient wisdom
I don't believe just 'cause ideas are tenacious it means they're worthy
I get freaked out by churches
Some of the hymns that they
bird and a formal
Plain white tee passed with an alien
I just put my sauce on a lesbian
I just sent a bullet to that geezer from hell
Yes i am the son
Lorrie laughs like she just don't care
Got a red bandana and raven hair
Sitting in the corner at The Mercury
Cowboy killers in a plain white tee
vest
Take two steps back and just flex
And by now you got to be wet
Like the ocean after the sun sets
I'ts over, climb up on my chest
I wore that
the fight
Danger zone, you're painting in black and white
When you surrender
You're light as a feather
I'ts gonna get better
Josephine
A love that was magic
Ice Cube shit, fuck the po-po
No, Ice Ts, Coco logo for that bobo
So road, roll on the low low
I know most won't pose for the photo
Boardroom full
Light life yea
Like how that sound
Hard times yea
Better days still
Around
Got the plain white tee
Wit my rip blue jeans
On my way to get our piece
Pickin' and a pullin' white cotton by the tons
Pickin' white gold, pickin' white gold
I fill my sack and I put it on my shoulder
And then I take one again
And I'm feelin cock strong
Like He-Man, so who I be man?
You call me sick but you're the one that's
Tongue kissin your girl
After she sucked my dick
Playin
Fuck you Apollo
Yeah, I rock that Cuban chain, that rich and Milly plain
Yeah, none of my clothes plain, fly up in that private plane
Bitch, don't
way back like crank that TPain white Ts and Nike’s
I’m like damn shorty
Where did time go and now I got you on your knees
We might have to make a movie
fuck
I'm on my way you don said enough
We go way back like crank that TPain white Ts and Nike's
I'm like damn shorty
Where did time go and now I got
the mention,
Passing paths that climb halfway into the void.
As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain.
Down at the edge, round by
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
pass you by
I get up, I get down
III I Get Up, I Get Down
In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly looking
Saying that she'd take
Ey now we doing white stuff ey
Now we doing white stuff ey
Now we on that white stuff ey
Now we on that white stuff yeah
I just met a white girl
She
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