let me know that you is fo' sho' I ain't wit the games, spendin change I'm a balla I'm a act a bitch when I know I ain't gone call her To all the, niggaz
same since B.I. died I pray for love, I pray for love I pray for love, joy, peace and happiness I pray for love, I pray for love I pray for love, joy
Except maybe the electric chair Man you can smell my hair I'm fresh up out the shop I'm back in the Lex Coupe bumpin Royal Rock I'm like a new glock
game'll have you amazed In the ill days, yo I drink Lectaid, Jose is sayin chulo, like Menegay South side lost royal and royal, grand royale in Ohio,
now, your only child breathing through you For you by you, the science of f.u.b.u ill creation I'm still lying for that day I wake up Out of this dream
) And I'm the rapper Doggy Dogg you love (Cinderfella Doggy Dogg) And I'm the rapper Doggy Dogg you love Well, I shrugged, I hissed, they all tried to diss And I'd
I'm the Grand Royal MC, I'm no joke I hit like a Phillie Blunt when it's toked I smoke, an MC well done, he gets done I'm knockin' out wack MC's like
I mean that there And I mean that there, and I mean that there yeah-yeah Not a angel I'm filled with anger, to the industry I'm a danger They make friends
lemme catch up with myself, yeah yeah) Head-bustas lurkin' while I lurk Put a squirt in that guys shirt 'cause they know how much I'm worth And go bankrupt if I'm
2, now I'm lifted up 3, 4, can I stand and handle 1 more I'm in the sky, am I knockin' on heaven's door? Now I'm loading up on the clip and I'm pullin
Critical, I'm bound to drop, stop You ain't know I'm nice girl, you'se a 'Wannabe' Like the Spice Girls, you betta think twice, girl I'm untryable,
-E-R-M-O-N Call me a lumberjack, or a midland warrior Doin' damage to the world worse than the Hurricane Gloria I'm serious, you can say I'm furious You
I'm doing awesome You wanna see me call steve austin (hehehehehe) For your protection, go sit in the r&b section For this session Cause I'm real deal
-e-l-l I'm from c-i, l-i, f-l-y Like a b-r-i-d, in the s-k-y Don't even t-o-y to be dat's why L-i-n-e's belong to m-i-n-e I'm makin veche, some rappers
Who need to come join these words like conjunction A friend before I bring the end to your bodily functions When I speak I go deep, like when I'm stabbin
M O B B D E E P, A.C.D. burn somethin' Let's get lifted, Queens, is you wit me? Niggas' shifty, I turn around, a kid tried to hit me I back him down wit
Girl I got that chocolate tootsie pop and I'm ready Girl girl girl I got that chocolate tootsie pop and I'm ready