Lyrics:
Brazil to Chi' city
I know we got a whole live committee
This is how we be when we get to south
Yo, like 'Pac at a bar, I Get Around
Lost and found, I
Whoa, that wine!
The shit y'all listenin' to was sponsored by "M.A.D.D
Mothafuckas Against Drunk Drivin"
God-daaaamn, this some good shit, man!
Yeah
Haha, yeah
Yeah
If I can't do it, homie, it can't be done
Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop
I'ma take it to the top
For sure I'ma
Flyer than a kite, I get higher than Rapunzel
Keep the Snow White, I can buy it by the bundle
Step ya cookies up, 'fore they crumble
Don't be actin'
off of my lapel
Leavin' trails when I bail, now yo gals in a spell
When I walk by this what she yell bout my smell
(It takes me on a vacation)
Like
need someone to go to
Someone that holds you
Someone to be by yo side
Baby if ever you need someone to talk to
Someone to hold you
Someone to be down
and that can't be debated
I never chicken'd, I skated, I know they mad that I made it
All this money I made, all my bitches is laced
'Cause I win again,
right)
It's so good (so good), you're all mine
I love the way you love me, I can't lie
It feels good to me
What you want, it's all right by me
Can't
the night, that's right, that's right
This might be the night (Kiss your ass goodbye)
Yo, yo, how we do niggas, I don't beef, I shoot niggas
If I can't
tracks
Stop that, my guy, you are not that, my guy
That feeling to be a king, can't top that, my guy
King's Disease, I'm still poppin' these young
I swing funky rap routines and tap the jaws
Spot ya twenty points and you still can't score
Nuttin, cause you ain't got no points in this game
Kid you
terrible
Hey look-a there
Across the street
There's a car made just for me
To own that car would be a luxury
My dollar can't even afford the gas
can't get joy
Thinkin' on you in the final throws
This is when my buzzer goes
Run out to meet your, chips and pita
You say, "When we married"
'Cause
It's because I want attention when I'm ridin' by
And the girls be on my jock cos my system's fly
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride
How y'all feel?
Y'all feel good?
Alright now
Girl, I know this might seem strange
But let me know if I'm out of order
For stepping to you this
Live with us H-B
What what (echo)
[Chorus: x3]
(B.G.) Niggas in trouble cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
(Juvenile) You don't want this out
to be me
You'll never be in doubt
That's what it's all about
You can't take me for granted and smile
Count the days I'm gone
Forget reaching me by
of emotion
Should I be fractured by your lack of devotion?
Should I?
Should I?
Oh, you better be good to me
That's how it's gotta be now
'Cause I don't
serious?) Word (l-l-life)
Get some (cause the beat ain't bum)
(It'll never break yo heat but
It'll buss yo' eardrum)
This a symbold a sign a good omen
good am I to you
If I can't be broken.
You'll get yours, yes,
You'll get yours eventually.
to the hills, pimpin', loungin' by the pool
And I love the way it feel, of course, I keep it real
Garcon, come here yo, I'm kinda parched
I want a big Blue
you
Got me turned off completely by that sheisty shit that you do
Knew from jump yo' aim, straight through them spandex, don't front
Just name, spots
good to the last drop
Whether you like it or not,we rock
Yo' since the day we emerged,have you heard
That it was all about a party and yo this is word
I live my life in chains
Got my hands in chains
And I can't sticks with the cards that I got
With a deal like this
I must insist a girls got more
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