Lyrics:
like Chi-Ali
BLAOW, we ain't got nothing to worry about
Whoop ass, let security carry them out
Watch out for the medallion my diamonds are wreckless
It
rhyme on this funky track
You know how we get down, yo
Shake your head and say damn (yeah)
When the words from Big man
Explode like an ash-can while DJ
So all y'all can suck my dick, bitch!
I got a whip like Miracle Ludacris lyrical FOOL
We dirty south shut yo' mouth we rock jewels
No holds barred
sponsor 'til it all goes bad
But, shit, it's all good
We threw a party, yeah, we threw a party
Bitches came over, yeah, we threw a party
I was just
been havin' a lot on yo mind lately
And I know you feel like ya know people ain't been prayin' for you
But you have to understand this man, that we are
you from gettin' like this
You back the track
You find we're the quotable
You emulate
Brothers, sisters that's beautiful
Follow a path
before she died
Therefore we tried and tried again
But in the end you pay attention to the pluses
But the minuses behind make it seem like you can't win
And roam like a cellular phone far from home
Givin' crowds what they wantin'
Official hip-hop consumption, the fifth thumpin'
Keepin' ya party jumpin' with
a career drinking beer, anarchy and party
My country ass momma singing "Oh lawdy!"
Black sheep, son of a landmine
The caboose is loose the train track's
you by a mile
So step right up to the Mario Party
Cause I'm passing the mic to WesT, and he's just getting started
Yo it's WesT on the track for
the jam I search like I'm gonna
find the party kick it like a punter
Back in the day they used a judge a MC
On what?
By how amped and loud the whole crowd
And roam like a cellular phone far from home
Givin' crowds what they wantin'
Official hip-hop consumption, the fifth thumpin'
Keepin' ya party jumpin'
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
won't by the time this track is done
Queen Latifah the sire, give em some, come
[Chorus: Queen Latifah]
Every time they coming at the dance, what
like brothers, huh
We in the mecca, Moey, rollie glistenin'
Raining on niggas so bad they think it's drizzlin'
Ground zero funk track it's mega
Doing
your bitch's back, had to put her on the map
Huh, woah, yeah, had to get it on my own
Huh, woah, yeah, it's like a bonus track
When I walk in a room
can suck my dick
I got em whip like miracle
Ludacris lyrical fool
We dirty south
Shut up yo mouth
We rock jewels
No holds barred
But obey the block
fine on the east side
Fly like I'm on it
I'm only goin' to the corner
To cop a look at opponents, got my katana
A bonus i level up in the forest
I'm
that ease stress away? (Naughty, Naughty)
You got drama, never mind that
Naughty by Nature, 3L Dub, all star tracks
We got that flavor, make your
[Bonus Track]
..I am here. I am waiting.
Now I Fear. What I'm Waiting for. I can see. Far as Heaven.
Still I seem. Blind to what's been going on.
Chicks hypnotized by my 1, 2 steps
I'm way too fresh
So complex
Niggas try to predict what I'm gonna do next
Let's get the party started
Far from
Yeah, yeah
Yo, yeah
Yeah
For- up in they mom's crib listenin'
To this unadulterated Nas- wishin' it was them
Instead of me on this track
Yeah, yeah
Yo, yeah
Yeah
For- up in they mom's crib listenin'
To this unadulterated Nas- wishin' it was them
Instead of me on this track
fall
It's us versus the all
From the cats to the dogs forever
Yeah, yeah
I let that one rock
I let that one rock
This that bonus track, this
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