Lyrics:
really care about it, care about it
I need some henny man this shit is barely getting by
Tell all them bitches to fall through I think they kinda shy
I'm
do this
Yo, Evil tell where the fuck it's comin' from
It's comin' from the mouth of the pimp behind the wheels
I make a bitch kneel, Evil E the gray
nigga
(Look at yo hoe) look at yo hoe
I told you
You wasn't the only one hittin' it
You act like I know
I told you I knew her from the beginning
Look
you when the sun is dancin' on my skin
And when it's raining
You won't find me complainin' 'cause
When I think about rain
I think about singing
Aiyyo Kris, yo yo yo!
That was fresh, come with that next shit
Uhh! Fat fat fat fat beats!
How refreshing is it really?
How refreshing is it
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
A-what you know about it?
Yo, get it right from
that
And we can talk about it when you get back
But I decided to name him Caleb, I know you don't like that
But if you keep on saying it, I think it
me, you talkin' about
It just slide right in right now
You know why? Because big dicks up in her nigga
Fuck you think? It just ease in for you
Hey yo man, you remember that shit Eazy did a while back
Motherfuckers said it wasn't gonna work? (Word)
That crazy shit, yeah the stupid shit, man
nigga?
Ne-Yo: What.. What's that, a Rolex?
Six: That's a Breitling or a Jacob or..
Ne-Yo: Shit it don't matter
Six: Yeah it don't matter
Ne-Yo: whatever it
moe
Ay yo
I've been thinkin about
All this shit from my past and just airin it out
Yo moe
Ay yo
I'm syck and need help
I get drunk and I think
the dice, man, roll the dice
Yo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah?
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol'
the dice, man, roll the dice
Yo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah?
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol'
about, "More times"
You don't even know what, "More times" means
More times we rocker fresher
More times we come correct
More times y'all think it's
to school, nigga
We rule, nigga, have it
Will rap about your gat or won't you grab it
Fee niggaling, hot like a weapon
Getting sixteen for my automatic
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let's get gone, walk it out (now walk it out, think about it, ah, snap)
Now rock, rock, rock, rock
You can do it all by yo
just see my homies break free/set loose/from drug use/this life is not make believe/
DEXTER'S WORDS
ch, think about it, with these rhymes I write
(You called me, ooooh)
It's your energy (yeah)
When I'm around you (O-o-o ooh)
Ooh, you get me high when I think about you
Bom (Oh) don't you know it
another motherfuckin' rabbit out the hat (yo, y'all niggas is fucking dumb)
Think I ain't got a trick up my motherfuckin' sleeve, you bitch-ass niggas
baby
Is think about you
Think about you baby
All I do
M-m-m-m
Is think about you
Baby just suppose I should happen to cross your mind
And by some
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let's get gone, walk it out (now walk it out, think about it, ah, snap)
Now rock, rock, rock, rock
You can do it all by yo
and you can't say (fuck)
I really think you want to hear it
But the radio stations, you see, they still gonna fear it
Yo, I thought this country was
Tell me is your credo blinded by your ego
Talk that talk, now walk that walk
Take yo time
Think about it
How many of your judgments have you doubted
Are
really want to talk about it
Or get in depth
But father I'm gon' leave you
With this last word called incest
(Cam) You know what I'm sayin'?
(Minister) My
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