Lyrics:
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is
Can't Do Without You Nobi By Mouth I Love You Pass My Mother Nobi by Mouth
Every Gorgeous Woman Deserves The Best
This Is Mk Beatz Production Is Your Boy
[Sheek]
Yo I might get drunk
[Jadakiss]
Jeckel and Hyde
Roll these with lemons
[Sheek]
I'm tellin' y'all Niggas
Swizz Beatz
[Chorus:]
I was temporarily blind by a neon dollar sign
It pacified my mind and whispered things are fine
Said, "Boy, if you wanna heal just sign this paper
[Swizz Beatz]
Yeah, y'all really want this to happen? (Game time!)
C'mon!
[The Game]
Homey it's hard not to kill niggas, it's like a full time
ayakata MasterKraft on the beatz
Ilele ilele ilele ilele ilele ilele
Original Flavour pon the dance floor
Baby mu oh baby mu oh
Ife ina eme mu oh oi
Obi mu
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
started!
Now all my niggas stay dirty dirty, buss rounds by the thirty thirty
Frontin' niggas y'all don't say a wordy wordy
I'm tired of y'all niggas
ounce and shit
Pound for pound, pound for pound
Shorty got loud we lit
I'm mewtie see I been hidden by the mountain tip
sippin jugo, sippin finest
I bring it in by the pound
I bring it in by the pound
I bring it in by the pound
I bring it in by the pound
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I I I bring it in by
Swizz Beatz, show 'em what they dealin' with
Oh yeah, ah yeah
Hey ladies, can I get a witness?
Tell 'em what they dealin' with
Throw your hands
Polo
Woooooo (yeah)
Aye, gimme the pound, you know I blow by the pound
Aye, gimme the pound, you know I blow by the pound
Aye, they copy the sound,
Swizz Beatz, show 'em what they dealin with
Woo! Oh yeah! Ah Yeah
Hey ladies, can I get a witness?
Tell 'em what they dealing with
Throw your
much, too much, too much
(I heard somebody bit our shit 'cause!)
Where we from?
[Chorus]
Dogg Pound Gangstas ba-by, Dogg Pound Gangstas (Say what?)
Dogg
sold a record
He wont a brick I told him meet me by the checker
I sack a pound up before I sold a raptor
He want a bet I told him meet me by
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
true weed smokers
Yeah, nigga ask me what's wrong with me
I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky)
I said, I'm gone off that
sold a record
He wont a brick I told him meet me by the checker
I sack a pound up before I sold a raptor
He want a bet I told him meet me by
ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get
[Swizz Beatz]
The Monster (ohh) Queen Bee (uh-uh)
Can't be serious! (uh-uh!) Fix your face!
[Swizz] + (Kim)
We're gonna do a son (yea yea)
son
And the only bullets by my stomach be the clip from my gun
And when my gun, busts it's over so close the curtains
My silencer's like ch-ch-ch
ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get
is banned but the speakers pound
Ear to the ground with the big iron sound
Found my calling Titz Beatz I'm hauling
Falling for no lies scream it like
music what the aux pound
Zazie Beatz finna get me whopped down
Fore I put the pole in like that Wok sound
That's the good life boy let's talk about
It
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