Lyrics:
the garage, I'm a get me in that man
My Bad Side
I want him, I want Mix-A-Lot man
I know well listen, take him out man
He dissed my sister
Don't let
so that I could disappear
She breaks the silence with a move of her hips
You better hang on don't want to lose your grip
Kick off your shoes, get
heard my ABC’s
Next Time (next time)
Sing along with this rhyme
Verse 1
Alpha Male, Absolutely, Abundant in Agility
Anointed and Appointed to Attest
figures
With the attitude of greatness all they teach is basics
Like a abc's and how to grow up to be racist
This world is gettin' real this is true see in
Draco‘s when we hopping out you better get inside
Mix clicking with the switches by these bullet we abide
Chorus:
Keep my car in my garage cause we can't
up, laughing after it's blowing up
Think I'm playing by my pistol, until I'm smacking it over ya
Shooting spiders off my rims, like I got
Let me tell you somethin' about an a-b-c style
The a the be, the c the d the e the f the g the h the I the j the k
The l the m the n the o the p
need to get ya jewel's back, let them other crews do that
It's so ironic that I'm under fire I'm like 'mine'll get better one time' you dick blowers
fav habit, for the music Im real fanatic
Feel fantastic and real ecstatic, you know me I combine that
Bk savage UK Garage, it's a combo they can't
to catch em all, I ain't trying cuff
Every girl in the world I can't get enough
Niggas playing games I spy diamonds in the rough
Shawty just a lil thick,
You gave me language as a gift, I turned it against you
I was stupid, I was young, I was hanged by my Judas tongue
You shouldn't give weapons
Huh!
There's a black man livin in a big (big) house
Three credit cards fulla fat (fat) clout
Fatass garage holdin nine (nine) cars
One of them Mack
design
Hoping that they see the signs
I'm setting up the assist
Lost up in the mix
Trying to find my place in a world that don't exist
I'm Setting up
seen it on the TV show
Uh oh
OK, A B I O C O C C C...
OK, OK, you better listen to me good, 'cause this is the ABCs of Anarchism
A B C OK
We'll be
only the live ones still grew
Millions were lost in the parking garages
Couldn't tell on which level they'd parked
During the week of the colorless world
banana
Stressin I cannot
I mix the drink up with the Fanta
Tell yo mother fucking bitch
To get off of my dick
Yes I touchdown
Like a score she just got
need to get ya jewel's back, let them other crews do that
It's so ironic that I'm under fire I'm like 'mine'll get better one time' you dick blowers
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
I'm gon' feature Em and get rich
And let Dre mix the shit
And drive off in the
Range Ro' 'Cause everywhere
I go they love the "bling-bling" flow!
Bang
[Intro - Wyclef]
Wyclef Jean with Spragga Benz
You know I got the reggae mix but this ain't complete
Know what I mean - to all the girls I cheated
Lauder on sanitation
It seems like everywhere I go, everybody's in a struggle
Oh, the whole world is a ghetto
Oh, the whole world is a ghetto
mean it, yeah
That mean it was all bad, I think I'm better off leavin', yeah
I don't have time for stressin', no more time for disagreements, no
Too
tell 'em what it is? Will I tell 'em what it is?)
All of our music (Gotta tell 'em what it is, better tell 'em what it is, let me tell 'em what it is
I
The Seven Wonders of the World
And I can make you the eighth
If you wanna be my girl
When I say my girl, I don't mean my woman
That ain't my style
Need a real
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