for a woman could a man like me do? I feel low, oh yeah You're buggin' me Oh yeah, crackin' up Oh yeah Crackin' up I'm crackin' up with you
Youre always hollerin bout where Ive been Youre always screamin bout the money I spend Whats wrong with you, oh yeah Youre crackin up I caught you
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: Youre always hollerin bout where Ive been Youre always screamin bout the money I spend Whats wrong with you, oh yeah Youre crackin up I caught
up) And when the truth goes bang the shouts splatter out (Revolutionize your lives and find a way out) And when you're growing down instead of growing up
slow, where your colors roll, (Jadakiss) Yo the piff that I'm blowin' on's f-cking up the ozone, plus I keep a d-pe line similar to Cold Stone's (uh),
paper 'bout? Throw them G's up Show your watch off, roll your sleeve up New plates on it, hold them keys up We buy the bar out, baby drink up It's
the lost symbols speak in cryptic codes Ancient wisdom valuable like gifts of gold I embark on life, my path is all math I understand the codes these hackers can't crack
to do With my back against the wall, crack his back, y'all Naw, it ain't went nowhere like havin' Hair with stylin' gel in it, throw a curl in it Dread that nappy shit up
air Mountain passes slipping into stones Hearts and bones Hearts and bones Hearts and bones Thinking back to the season before Looking back through the cracks
coke don't cook right The judge ain't throwin' the book right Should thank the Lord that you blew up softy Don't talk greasy you grew up off me I ain
zigga-three, zigga-and.. Mindin my business, hangin on the scene Kangaroos rolled by -- but I was clean ? ? got my tiger skin suit Hair braided up and
ya If you my nigga, you my nigga til the end Fuck a bill, fuck a bitch, fuck a Benz Let's toast til we die Roll up the weed an' blow the smoke in the
up? The dope boys What's up? The dope boys What's up? The dope boys in the building Yeah, what's up? The dope boys What's up? The dope boys What's up
it up as if you're where you live it up the beat And get risen up you're knocked down get back and get it up Get off of queer street and get with us And
and we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene, just got some drank from that boy with that bird, and you know we just hooked us up on some syrup, now you