It started burning up, why it's smoking? Had to be the Sound coming straight from Oakland $hort Dog, it's a mack attack My name is Too $Hort baby I don't play
's next It's me and you, doing the sex So now you know I'm just a freak Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks I want it all, don't say I won't Get
admiring the seen, inhaling fumes of flowers that breathe. jet lagged eyes are begging for an hour to sleep although my blood shot whites and iris's they
in this rap shit, I didn't know it, I didn't see it I never saw it until I was actually in it You really gotta be in it to understand what it's like
Z O's an animals skirts get mirked don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard trust in guard it
Jay Z Ho's in animal skirts get mirked Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard Trust in "God"? It's
And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact The penitentiary's packed, and it's
Play that funky music white boy Play that funky music right, yeah Play that funky music white boy Play that funky music right, yeah Play that funky music white boy Play
the first to say it's not that easy, I wasn't born yesterday, nor later on that evening, Just had to get that out the way and make the playing field even
my face like I'm a sucker It's too easy to kill another young motherfucker So I ignore it, I turn the other cheek (Yo Show, you ain't got any time for
ya look like M.C. Hammer on crack, Humpty That's all right 'cause my body's in motion It's supposed to look like a fit or a convulsion Anyone can play
.C. Hammer on crack, Humpty That's all right 'cause my body's in motion It's supposed to look like a fit or a convulsion Anyone can play this game
s all right 'cause my body's in motion It's supposed to look like a fit or a convulsion Anyone can play this game This is my dance, y'all, Humpty Hump's
it,fuck it, let's go. ALL AROUND THE WORLD TODAY THE KILO IS THE MEASURE Whoever got the kilos got the candy man A KILO IS A THOUSAND GRAMS, ITS EASY
Blah, so get the fuck out my face Oh what a disgrace, you can't disgrace Boys I'll erase you boys to mincemeat Human means T, O's, N's, why's this
is description now here's the full picture Frame it, aim it, name it proclaim it To be a Chubb Rock original Ain't it, funny That four years ago I wasn't
perfect method Where's the love? Somebody tell me Where's the love? Because we want to know I remember everybody I loved, everybody It wasn't always player hating There wasn't