Lyrics:
clocked her
Stand by your, man, stand by your man
You got to stand by your baby
Stand by your, man, stand by your man
You got to stand by your
Got a groupie, off a hoochie
I got lucci, mad cheese in the bank
And my crew be, straight flossin' wit' me
Even Hootie, want to Blow like me
it
Had me offended last time that I walked in the hall, went through
Let's break it down for 'em
Account this, if every show is a 100 thou' for him
representin' the realest
I got my man, Big Dog Punisher in the house
Yo Punisher, let these niggas know
Brothers are rappin' like Iraqi soldiers
Actin'
pound of weed token
Beep me at 12 noon
After my cartoons
Later a peach moves cause you gonna be high soon
Now you got your bowl shorty
Nursin'
your clip
And step to the man with the gun in his hand
Why did your fuck around wit me(Why did you fuck around motherfucker)
Fuck Royal T and whatever
ever stick around to shoot the shit
Facetime nine times out of ten
I be in the whip, droppin' off the jit
Droppin' off some dick
Sand bars with me
Word on the street I got gold bricks
Word on the street I got gold bricks
Put kinggold chains on yo bitch
Let'her cry for me
That’s hooty
your brain on X
And you could bet ya pants on the best
Cause C Whyte been getting doe since Hootie was a blow
Everybody round me getting doe
If you
it like a tambourine
Now, let's set it straight, B-I-G don't cuff or cake
I, put her on a plate until she's no longer awake
They just lay, fast
the generations to come after me!
As it be, hell hath no FURY like a black man scorned
Nigga BLAK IZ BLAK, you've officially been warned
Nigga - you've
after me!
As it be, hell hath no fury like a black man scorned
Nigga blak iz blak, you've officially been warned
Nigga you've officially been warned
be the one)
Let me be the one that's always in your dreams
Let me be the one who be right by your side
Let me be the one, let me be the one
I'm
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
from across the Canal...
[Mystikal]
...And I'm from the 12th, I roll by myself
and if you can't tell, I'm bad for your health
Bitch I'm the man, keep up
She like the snake in her bird-tim
I'm addicted by design, a fiend
If she ever try to cut me from her team
Don't turn your back
When she's on that
with your hatred
Makes it very filthy (die)
Aw shit, did I trigger you, bigot?
When I slit your neck open and
Let it spit like a spigot?
I'll plant this
I wanna take you somewhere less loud
I wanna take you somewhere less crowded
And get it on 'til the early morning again and again
Aahhhh
Yaahh
Let me
Obama
Spitting wisdom, Dahli Llama
Bought an uzi, named it karma
Call me daddy I'm your father
Toddler beat me at some basketball
Beat it to death,
remember i was Really Your fave
Cause i’m out here, and you know This
Bitch i get it poppin like a blowfish
Go out to eat by myself get a table for One in
thighs
Now let me in between as friends
Friends (Westside, motherfucker, right here)
You ain't gotta be my man at all
Long as you just bring me your
thighs
Now let me in between as friends
Friends (Westside, motherfucker, right here)
You ain't gotta be my man at all
Long as you just bring me your
know
Like Coolio, you gotta go
Don't even think
I'm gonna let you hang around
Got your drawz down
Lookin' stupid like a clown
Be a hoe
I'm kickin' you
didn't know, that I would know, so many is good hoes
By the look that you chose, you're undercover pros
Praise the Lord, bless your soul
In your Gap
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