Lyrics:
we is (yeah)
So right about now we gon' let y'all know who the fuck we are (okay)
Kings of crunk motherfucker
Ay ay
(Get crunk) Push that nigga,
But nigga, you just got the ho on display
Wouldn't let her be herself, cause you's a goddamned wimp
Now you know why hos date pimps
She's a rhinestone
the cars on the way to my show
Gettin rah at the bar when they drinkin the Mo'
With a cigar in the palm steady gettin the dough
Ain't nuttin changed but
Yo yo whassup Ice man you look upset brother
Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man
But I don't know if I should put it on this record,
Couple of 40 ounces but nuttin' for the kids
Little man know they to eat to live
But he don't wanna leave the crib
The kid who punched him in his face
easy, darlin'
Good lovin' ain't easy to come by, oh no no
I've tried the good life and I know
It's a playground where no one cares
But at last you
When five-oh roll, they say what's the M.O
Another rapper was hit, by Mister Slow Flow
Cause on my second return, I had to come correct
Takin nuttin but
Desert Eagle dawg, who else but me?
Roc ears, Roc-Wears, bandannas and white tees
Me without a gun, dawg, unlikely
You know I keep the heat right under
Desert Eagle dawg, who else but me?
Roc ears, Roc-Wears, bandannas and white tees
Me without a gun, dawg, unlikely
You know I keep the heat right under
the sticky chocolate (OO-WEE!)
Holla if you want drama with
The Dynasty; Amil, Bleek, Jigga and
Sigel, Desert Eagle dawg, who else but me?
Roc ears,
in love's road
Beware
The danger is there
Ho, ho, ho (Danger)
One way is for those who go along
That way tempts a girl like me
Oh, but lovers
And ain't nothing worse than one who fronts like a friend
Call your crib when they know you ain't home
Tryin' to rap to your girl on the telephone
Snake in
road
Beware
The danger is there
Ho, ho, ho
(Danger)
One way is for those who go along
That way tempts a girl like me
Oh, but lovers don't try to make
Christmas
And when you walk down the street
Say hello to friends you know
And everyone you meet
Oh, ho, the mistletoe, is hung where you can see
the foamy brine
Hey, crackle like thunder, (ho, ho) you know she went under
(Ho, ho) blowin' bubbles down the line
Hey, I'm no swimm'a but were she
wide world has passed you by
You keep on tryin',
But you really don't know why
Baby when you need a smile,
To help the shadows drift away
Come
to my London brothers
My mandem, absolute nutters
Who had the shanks? The fastest runners
Boy Better Know I'll boy you better
Deal with man and I'll leave
believe he has it
(Either)
But now he does, he doesn't know cause he
Goes straight to a ho
Tell you what who was next on the but
Wild thinin' on a germ
wide world has passed you by
You keep on tryin',
But you really don't know why
Baby when you need a smile,
To help the shadows drift away
Come
tonight to call your name
Just know I'm right here hoping
That you'll come in with the rain
I could stand up and sing you a song
But I don't wanna
especially a bitch, with a hooker's body
cause it ain't nuttin but a trap
And females'll get jacked and kidnapped
You'll wind up dead
Just to be safe don't
each year.
We don't like to brag.
Christmas Eve we always
Fill Santa's bag.
Santa knows who's good.
Do the things you should.
And we bet
sons, they just won't change
Fools don't respect nuttin' but the gangbang (bang)
What's seen is what's saw, Dogg is the law
I have you niggas runnin'
Christmas
And when you walk down the street
Say hello to friends you know
And everyone you meet
Ho ho the mistletoe toe
Hung where you can see
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