Lyrics:
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This shit gon' blow, I'll tell you how the shit'll go
With Joe Scudda and Tiggalo the Rap Gigolo
you)
You can never put a price on how much I love her
Surrounded by some millionaires (oh-whoa)
And I know I'ma be one when I walk off
Feel like I
wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
sayin' I did this to you
Baby, I'm sick of this
Keep sayin' I ain't listenin'
Let it all out, tell me how you feel about me
Get it all off your chest
test (uh-huh), but they forget (yeah) how the M-E-F is so Def (let's go)
Yo, uh, come on, come on, now
Big Meth attack soon as the track come on now
I just wanna talk to you and tell you how I feel
Every time I see your face baby this love is real
I cannot let it go you know I'm all for you,
So
and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I want y'all out there to do for me is say this
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go
time again I like niggas
And remind niggas how I hold out on motherfuckers
Niggas out here frontin' about they bread you can't trust it
Niggas my
picks...you name it...
JOE'S GARAGE is a stupid story about how the government is going to try to do away
with music (a prime cause of unwanted mass behavior!
to act like they need me, but fuck it, I do it alone (whoa)
She wanna touch me and rub me and go back to hubby, he probably could smell my cologne (damn)
nigga, act up
Don't let your chick go Godzilla, bae, back it up
I just wanna have sex
I just wanna have a baby by you, girl
I just wanna go crazy about
heard some people say they know 'em as my equal
Truth be told, I son these niggas, girl, I don't compete with 'em
Ask about The Boy and they gon' say
and how it all goes down
I think that its about keepin' ones you love near
That's why I'm on the hop thinking you should be here
Maybe I should hurry up
she wanna go into some place that she ain't never been
So I took her, shook her, brought her back in one piece
We walkin' on the beach, sand in
don't have to have my arms all around you
To know I wanna hold you and to know that I love you
I've never been one to go to extremes
I see'em coming
imagined
Such a place like this
And you're lyin' next to me
I wanna wake you with a kiss
And all the crazy things about you
That I so adore
Are
Wale and K'naan they don't know is they're radio
How the hell did they fit the TV in the radio
They told me go in, no problem I'mma go in
And shy
it's at
With my hoes on my side and my strap on my back
Papers, I stack daily
And Death Row is still the label that pays me
But you know how that go
Show you how to stunt (hahaha), show you how to stunt
What, you didn't believe us?
Got slave whip money, can't choose which one
Might go chip
your friends
I wish you would call them
Tell them everything about me
How you feel around me
How you feel about it
You can't live without it
Tell
about it? Still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her?
That's what I did, be smart, don't be a retard
You gonna take
'm gon' roll up in the club with, then report that next week (uh)
Just wanna see who I am or
Sniffing some coke
I know by the time I finish this line
wanna war?
You niggas better bring your folks
And when I say we won't quit, believe this shit
When I talk about a Benz, let you see the 6
And when
the real thing in a friend.
With arms open wide
I'll be your umbrella when you just can't stand the rain
I'm there by your side,
I wanna be your
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