Lyrics:
trouble
Oh, you realer now?
I'm the kind to cut a peace of soap, put it on the imbecile
Crack the hen rock style, give me the foul
Girls grope then I smile
of law, if the industry cut me off
If the government want me dead, plant cocaine in my car
Would you judge me a drug-head or see me as K. Lamar?
there's more)
No more keeping score
Now I just keep you warm (keep you warm)
And my waves meet your shore
Ever and evermore
Past me
I wanna tell you
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me
the limit 'posed to be?
That must be why you can't get your ass up out the bed before three
You need to git up, git out, cut that bullshit out
Ain't you
the limit 'posed to be?
That must be why you can't get your ass up out the bed before three
You need to git up, git out, cut that bullshit out
Ain't you
lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator on the fader,
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
away for a long, long time
Remember never hate on a real player
It ain't gon' get you nowhere, mayn
It's a lotta hoes out there player so
Ain't no
basketball
You can call me Too, don't say it twice
You'll get me real mad and I'll fuck your wife
You see I'm not proper, I'm rarely polite
Too $hort, Too
"Patron-a-virus," hmm-mm
And her over there? She wouldn't let me fuck so now she got "loner-virus", alright
Ayy, stop leasin' niggas
We gotta get that
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
there was no government, wouldn't there be chaos
Everybody running round, setting petrol bombs off?
And if there was no police force, tell me what you
do like John and let it be
Poet's poet but you know that I was po' as Edgar be
Devil wanted my soul, but the soul resurrected me, on God
Live by
come up short
On not a single penny
Yeah I got plenty
Bout you owe me o so many
Gimme them benjamins
And grants
Gimme them jackson's
And them
scootin' buggy in my knee cap jeans
You got a gun but you're scared of me
I be on a beat and I
Don't even grow no tomatoes
You can't touch me like a
Really
the battlefield to the booth
Real veterans, real music only
This is the World War Cypher
You get that?
Shaggy!
Ding ding im in the ring, no guarantee im gonna
are you kiddin me
Me in the Whitehouse, now that's fucked up
For one to get over, one must get stuck up
One will roll up, another will smoke up
to jump it, is it, no he's
jumped the wrong way, there he goes, Nigel's over, beautifully. Now
it's only Oliver. Oliver ... and Gervaise... oh bad luck.
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
Seventeen, with nothing but pussy stuck on my mental
My motive was rather sinful
"What you trying to get into?"
She didn't tell, just gave me her Nextel
business, rap
I'm out of town all the time
Let me know if you can get with that
5 minutes flat, I bag an ounce up
I was in the trap
Funny that the ones that
featuring Rappin 4-Tay
Too Short:
Say hoe
yeah you
Can I ask you a question
You like to fuck?
Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that
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