to wear a cap and gown Time it ticks and the sweat it drips down He's longing for that tassel dangling from his golden crown Lay it down, let it go
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to wear a cap and gown Time it ticks and the sweat it drips down He's longing for that tassel dangling from his golden crown [Chorus:] Lay it down, let it
you ever try to step on my suede shoes? 'Top Gun' shut down your firm like Tom Cruise Please let me get down and blow a fuse Actin' fool breakin' shit down
Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our heads Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay dead It sounded like it happend with a mac 10 blast But it was
up That two-eleven, gotta get what's mine, then bailin' Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin', feelin' one-eight-seven That's how it is and I gotsta have it
the path like a three piece Of galactic, before you slack it You gotta prepare it and mack it, when your jack it over tragic Not intended for any illegal purposes' It
path like a three piece of va-lac-tic Before you slack it you gotta prepare it and mack it When your jack it over tragic, not intended for any illegal purposes' It
, I just wanna take it nice and slow (Now baby tell me what you wanna do with me?) Now here we are, drivin' round town Contemplating where I'm gonna lay you down
the new wave cab with ten bags and Etro The shit you growin' is H20 Got beef so I'm taking it slow, making it grow Right now my main concern is making it
it?s time To handle business nigga lay low I got some killaz on the payroll An they know when it?s time To handle business nigga lay low I got some
do it in the rain [Let's do it in the rain] I wanna do it outside [I wanna do it outside] I wanna do it in the rain [Baby let's get wet in the rain
God glow, seven-fifteen, fall be Heavenly Eh yo, the Devil planted fear inside the black babies Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they goin' crazy Dead meat placed
long, long time A long time coming Change gonna come Woo, yes, it will Sorry boys All the stitches in the world can't sew me together again Lay down, lay down
't got no more, only in L.A. Bust on ******* belly, rub it in they tummy Lick it, say it's yummy, then **** yo' man What's your plan, is it to rock the
is classic, so shit you might never see again And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it then And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it then
