guts to say anything. Feels like breaking out, when I can give up my reputation. Finally, I can see honestly, I've got the guts to say anything. Old
guts to say anything Feels like, breaking out, when I can give up my reputation Finally, I can see honestly, I?ve got the guts to say anything Bold
the guts to say anything Feels like, breaking out, when I can give up my reputation Finally, I can see honestly, I?ve got the guts to say anything Bold
bring your guns witcha If you're a busta, niggas gone have fun witcha So nigga don't get me wrong, my niggas Swang them thangs, bang some brains Slangin' yayo, it all
body rupture, hunt my victims on a mission, flippin', livin' on a darker side, creepin' on your homicide. Let my nuts and my gauge hang low. Now, walk on by. All
this game for all it's worth That's right, these niggaz can't fuck with me I'm callin' guts every time, drag my nuts every time Homey, we make a great
damn, he on advocate" The fans fiendin' for it they got the addict itch That's the bundles put it all in your nose These niggaz is lil' me's, hear it all
they be callin' me all the time And I think I'm gonna lose my mind, what can I do I'm fucked up again and I think I'm finna throw my guts up again But
fuck your friend And you won't know nothin? Every time I see her on the low we fuckin? I know them buttons and I hit ?em Most of the time I get 'em I
[U-God] Brand new magnetic Killah Hill scorches Monster talk bosses, spank 'em, step into my office Crunch time steroid big boy itches Eyes that lay for
've never seen so much blood It's all for gang and the gang shows no love fool So if you ever see us rollin through your side it ain't all good, I
never seen so much blood It's all for gang and the gang shows no love fool So if you ever see us rollin through your side it ain't all good, I suggest
see me put that nine up in that pussy, ho Cock it back slow Rock it back and forth, wait for the nut, then let my trigger go BOOM! Pussy-guts all over
That ain't family now an' y'all see it Dynasty though, it remain the same So every time you throw it up You know who changed the game, homie The ROC army, Get Low
(Chorus) Just like candy (candy) Just like candy Its the same feeling (looks good to me) [MJG] I'm creepin low in a flip, flop drop top Stang, leanin
