Lyrics:
Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?
[Lil' Kim]
She called me by my government name, Kimberly
Who sent you?
[Lil' Shanice]
My mom sent me; her
take this shit)
But on his way in (I can't take it no more, holmes)
He has a sudden change of heart (Shit is mine)
And suddenly (I gotta do this)
His
I'm fully loaded, uh, uh, blue double R, that's when I lane switch
Lil' shorty say she want my heart, she know that I'ma break the bank quick
I had
dealer said that the price rised
Now it's no more Mr. Nice Guy (yeah)
I set that boy up about four times
I hit the man with the close line (alright
Alaikum
Fill my heart with love to deal with Satan
Black man ain't no thug no you mistaken
Police get to fakin' guess we call'em turkey bacon Ha
When I
Alaikum
Fill my heart with love to deal with Satan
Black man ain't no thug no you mistaken
Police get to fakin' guess we call'em turkey bacon Ha
When I
What a hell of a tide, I'm feeling like cold
My heart cold as a beach
I was raised in the streets (in the street)
A lot of nights couldn't sleep, it
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
The air is boiling, sun on my back
Inside I'm frozen girl, I'm about to crack
They may fix the weather in the world
Just like Mr. Gore said
But tell
dont own
Yo ass to brave for me
Mmhm
Mmhm
Lil Bro
Yo ass wayyy too brave for me
All I wanted to do was show love
And I seen hate
Baby trust
I wanna give
to serving jays and posted by the Store
If I call Tazz to set the pick and roll
He gone score
I ain't satisfied with what I got
But a young Nigga Ain't broke
Welcome to the realm of bitches
You have reached a new Based level
Congratulations now I must say, Lil B
You have a lot of bitches! Welcome
To pink
don't know why the caged bird sings
But as long as Thug Life in my
Veins I be doin' my thing
These blocks raised me to hustle for change
I learned
From the pits I bring you death
Smith and West out one to your chest
Took your breath laid you to rest
Mr. Shadow pages are read
Of the bald head thug
get ignorant, we binghi drum dem go rise
Gimme some space so I can bun those guys
Well then, most politicians fighting gainst Rasta troops
And making
like a Freaknik and you got the only brothers in town
I'm like a shoe-in, for the poster boy, the thug of the year
GQ style ma', let me put a bug in
for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got some bitches that'll ride for me, die for me (Whomp!Whomp!)
Cornbread by the ki, the language when you call
like slope
She like my style she like my tones of clothes
I'm into fashion these lil boys some clones
Put him on a stake he crossed, fuck the pope
Man I
The hurt inside I won't diminish my pride
I like it side by side call the Uber curbside Uh
Like Mr.Lyon, I've seen the forecast
Ima always stay ahead, gotta
Theraputic with this rap
Fuck if niggas call it soft
I know most these niggas soft
Bitches wanna take it off
Say lil shawty put it on me
Treat her a groupie
rest til they let us go
Roll down the window betrayed by my kinfolks
This for my people never treated equal
Why don't you roll down the window I just
cartilage
I'm bad to the bone thug and harmony
Don't talk to the pigs while I'm farmin'
Killin' the game yeah one man army
Killin' the game yeah one man army
for my rollie, nigga it's stolen
Pullin up with a brand new choppa, I just seen my ex walk by
Yea lil bitch I'm finna rob her, broke ass bitch don't got
/ I See Dis Shit Clearly Now / Devil Can Hear Me Now / Yea I Walk By Faith, But This Here Rod Gone Help Me Clear it Out / Have You Ever Gave Yo Last
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