Lyrics:
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
KWIRK
Listen, Pixie-ears! Get on that computer!!!!!
EUBANGDERE
The price is ten more cents or another five, or three minutes! Whoopee!
KWIRK
I?ve
an
Iron or it's the irony
And by the way, I'm at the gas station now
But not to get gas
Just another black and mild
Shit this half a half a tank
Gon' have
five
Don't let your gift get atrophied, just keep it slick as astroglide
Don't let no chance go pass you by, till the man upstairs come slap you five
time I'm buying
Give me a beat and you know ima flow
This one by Shy
Ion wanna get high today nooo-o
My turn got the right away oooh-oh
Feel like I might
and scrape up for a bite to eat
If Denaun and me find a couple dimes a piece
Twenty five cents each'd get us a bag of chips
We'd be glad to get that even we
your bitches, shack your bitches
I pimps up, smack my bitches
You want to fuck trick your bitches
I duck flip my bitches, get that cash with that
It get ugly
Not interested in politics, just money
We was running
Through these instrumentals
Who on these percussions?
Shit I love it
We touch dead
To spark your mission posse, til way past dark
(Don't park there's no standin') or I'll play the five-oh
You don't stop movin' until the Serch says so
that I can capture
Your mind with state of the art music made to adapt to
To knowledge, the God on the groove
Because when my tongue moves, I just
genes, huh
We just get it done, it don't matter how, it's by any means, huh
And free Riccy Raccs, it's on when you back, they know what I mean
Should be
better move it
Yeah baby, you gots ta move your groove
To prove that you supposed to groove in the moon
As I recite naughty nothings in yo' eardrums
Life come at you fast
Liable to hit you any second
Smith and Wesson's get to spinnin
If your ass isnt undressing
Better give em what you got
If you
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin' to the beat,
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
motherfucking two cents
Think it’s time that I take you for a drive and I show you my mind
For the past 5 years of my life
when I'm on the mic, I do serve well
And I go by the name of the Rapper Jalil
*Four minutes left*
Now sit back, relax, put on your head gear
Get ready
that money man (yeah)
Let's get that money man
Let's get that money man (yeah)
G-G-G-G-G, G-Unit!
50 Cent uhh, Greg Street, ATL to Dallas
You heard me?
Better keep your hammer right by your side
I gave you the best flows
On top of that, I even made niggas set goals
I want to know how many bullets can
i was raised to be a victor
And im clutch like a field goal kicker
Judge a kid by his weapon, house ball V
We at the alley haven't seen em in weeks
So
Set to BIG's "The World
Is Filled" instrumental
Yeah 50 Cent, uh huh
Governor, G-G-G-G-G-Unit'!
She ain't that chick from the burbs
That's
but I gotta groove when I get in it
Make bread imma throw it imma spend it, make it back x5 get me a new pendant
They all onna wave cause we winning, I
clip
Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
what do you see
Oh you jockin' my entourage dj quik & amg
Well get yo' groove on 'cause I ain't hatin' on the homies
When that 9-5th drop you & yo'
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