Lyrics:
The cancer made me do it
The cancer made me lie
The cancer made me cheat and steal
It made me burn it made me kill
It made me do the nasty things
donuts like you in a rental
Flip fools with credentials, nasty like havin sex with kinfolk
Blaze high, then smoke
Drunk-a-Lot, stays on top, that's
and these are Versace air ones!
Yea, thanks a lot, its been great Dame
My bitch is a great Dame, my dog is a GREAT DANE
You know me I'm from the 24(th),
"Bigger Picture"
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records
through the mail
My dog tried to play me knowing I took a couple L's
Greedy ass nigga cut him off I should've nailed him
Done sent his homie off out here
Multiply that number by ten
You get a lot of answers
When you want a dildo in their ass
That's not for me
Boy sit down have a seat
Then add a wink I see your
realistic hooks
Like a fisherman's brook
An efficient outlook
To disintegrate the foundation shook
By that babbling brook
Shoulda offed her
Left her sleepin
freak in the mini skirt
She was dancing real nasty all the boys like her
You can handle like a dog but you won't get game
You'll only get dog fake
a physician
Like a Space Shuttle I'm on a mission
Homeboys and girls, don't be afraid
Because I'm down by law with Mix Master Spade
You never heard my voice
I'm in the city and I'm feeling on right now
I ain't hearing what they saying just know they won't right now
You know I'm with the shit sir you need
on me so quick, how my dog turn into a bitch
Need a nigga gone, why you tellin' me
Need a nigga gone, why you tellin' me
Call me Nasty K, from around
This is a story of famous dog
Awakened by nuclear radiation
From sleep seven miles deep
In the dark unseen
Bowels of the dirty ocean
Prehistoric dog
tell them meet me out front
Ed, Edd, and Eddy
We was trying to get rich
And we ain't know how so we used to hit licks
Scouts by the lots looking for
and beaten into submission
By family, church, school and state.
From then on we're easy game for the powermongers.
Like pathetic circus dogs we hunt out
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
identification, I don't think so sir. There are uh taxi cabs in the parking lot.""
Sigh, alright. *steps*
Fuck. *door* *steps*
I feel a little more connected when
a dog a bone
Feed him like a stray and tell that nigga leave you alone
Go on ahead, give me my crown, and make some space
To sit BUNNI upon the throne
made, a lot
Yes sir
And you know what's going on
Sheesh
Jesus Gang in the building you know
Had to turn up for the one time
Yeah
Sheesh
Quoiny
Yeah
and Rocket League, man we vegging tonight
Midnight praccy at McPhee got me wanting to die
Get back to Dirty Murr, hit the cart 'n' get high
(Sir, can you open
a house party, all night long
Iz u down is my theme song
Take yo thong off, put me on
T-T-Raw, I been a dog, so gone let a nigga bone
'Cause I can tell by
Bitch I'm in the mix
I ain't sanctified want that whole smoke
Mix up in this bitch
I am no savage I'm a whole pope
You know me which side nigga
I
up quick to get wit´ ´em.
So ladies if tha butt is round,
An´ you want to XXX slow down,
Call 1-900-MIX-ALOT,
An kick them nasty thought´,
Baby got
and these are Versace air ones!
Yea, thanks a lot, its been great Dame
My bitch is a great Dame, my dog is a GREAT DANE
You know me I'm from the 24(th),
why your ass so fat
Can she shake it while she dance? can she make that booty clap? like
Shake that ass you nasty bitch
Every motherfucker wanna have
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