Verse 1 - Chamillionaire:] Officer I didn't do it, you can't blame me for this Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists? You can call me what you
D.C., N.C., S.C. (Jam on) [Charli] What! [Cam'Ron] Yo, all on the ballers shit Nore, but we could call a chick Head is what we all could get, biggest
Decatur [Verse] Yeah, I talk that dope slang folk, rock and dust Treat my hoes like my pistols, cock and bust You better study hip-hop, if you think someone else Could
in kac saky in swing you got a team out in louy ville like patino kill you in 88 minutes like pacino conets show me how to play dominos with pakinos 21
man... You know, i'm not gonna narc you or anything...i'm not like 21 Jump Street you know "C'mon, hey. You told me - in the audience - you said you
Yo they killin us son, I'm tellin you Y'all niggas c'mon that's my word Y'all better c'mon Yo wake up son They dyin son Yo, c'mon nigga, wake up C'mon
jocking me In the party even if I'm with somebody [Hook: Lil 1/2 Dead] Why should an nigga ever try to be So mother fucking fresh and fly as me And why should an bitch should ever
just here to reinform my shit You know, you done did Big, you done did Craig Mack Man, you did Shyheim (New York, New York) You did the kid That's how
s like) Nobody can see you, but you (yeah, the East Side's perfect) Nobody can see you, but you (ha ha, now that's worth it) Nobody can see you, but you