Lyrics:
her mom's coupe
Catch me in a hoopdie rust bucket
Down the backstreet
Like to keep it trashy, holler if you're nasty.
Got all the bitches sayin
Oooh bad
gotta turn my mic up man
Yo, y'all gotta turn it down
Let me get some water if I gotta
Scream for niggas to hear me
Yo hold it down let him rap let him
me by
Oh please, don't pass me by
For I am blind, but you, you can see
Yes, I've been blinded totally
Oh please, don't pass me by
And you know as I
Want a real girl that'll stay by your side
And I'll be honest with you boy I got an army
So let me know if you're down for the journey
Let me see you
with you somehow
I know you're in a better place
Even though I can't see your face
I know you're smiling down on me
Saying everything's okay
And if
Bad bitches love me when I put my thug on
And real niggas feel me, cause I put my hood on
It ain't a backstreet or alleyway I ain't good on Because
you want war we can get it off the backstreet
Got the Draco hangin out the black Jeep two chains on me call me Tyheed
Got some twins and we going for
leavin' so soon
Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon
Reach down for the sweet stuff, when she looks at me
I know any man sees you like I see
Follow down
came here to relax but if it gets mad
Mek a young boy take man's tings
Try tell me I'm way too big to rebel?
Nah, man, you're never too big to rebel
came here to relax but if it gets mad
Mek a young boy take man's tings
Try tell me I'm way too big to rebel?
Nah, man, you're never too big to rebel
over to me, and he was mean and
Ugly and nasty and horrible and all kinds of things, and he sat down next to
Me. He said, "Kid, what'd you get?"
I
know what I want
So bad, I love that, I can't leave 'em alone
The more I get
The more my ambition tell me there's more
I'll move an eighth for that girl
the backstreets
Fuck, I kept you happy
It’s All I’ve known
Now you're married
3 kids in the backseat
To me you're not happy
You're one for love
You Don’t wanna be
In fact I'll get some tickets here for everyone
All I gotta is pick up the celly
And its a done deal
Let me call Nick and tell him
By the way
boys can't slow me down
These boys, these boys can't slow me down
These boys, these boys, when I get in close, so close
Well, I listen to radio then I
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
(Jansport J)
Well excuse me, I'll be your host for the evening
Gotta stay fresh now, all four seasons
Girls so fragile, know
the struggle
They don't understand that struggle can be scary
Bottom of the stairs, you run out the fire exit
Backstreet boy, you don't wanna get arrested
get, the more my ambition tells there's more
I'll move an eighth for that girl, I'll move a half for that boy
Then I flip that,double up, kick back,
get, the more my ambition tells there's more
I'll move an eighth for that girl, I'll move a half for that boy
Then I flip that,double up, kick back,
claat boi me nah hafa deal wit dat
Yo I'm a superstar for de world dem call 'I'm Darryl Mack"
I turned around and said, "Word up cop!"
He said,
the fucking house
Grab your backstreet friend and get loud
Blowin' doors off hinges
I'll grab you with the pinchers
And no, I didn't retire
I'll snatch you
year-old skinny Cartman (goddamn it)
An anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin
Whose instinct's to kill N'Sync, don't get me started
These fuckin' brats can't
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in your
knows i keep trying
you dont know the pain i feel i miss u B-I-G
lets find a cure for A-I-D
and soooo, wats going on
Fred Durst
Somebody tell me what's
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