dudes is wack, face it the Wu is back I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, face it the Wu is back Up at Killa Bee headquarters, full rips is poured
for a brother to pass, you're so crush I be thinking how her legs curve, get the thrust But once I beamed up I'ma stick up the scene Enough of this
don't quit Droppin' on the one motherfucker put together that's it A nigga wit a grip off that gangsta shit Wit a fat ass sack, some Tanquerey and a
the walls fall down Love is automatic pleasure Virtual reality Terminal hate it's a calculation Send in the child for connection Take a look at the
skin is or as short as his wick is The trick is to be able to walk big as his dick is And as sick as his music is, or was, still is Whatever, forever
tissue or either have a bag on ya hip to shit through u seen us on a av aint just to get chu but my penis is a mag when i lift it hits you 'cause
his skin is or as short as his wick is The trick is to be able to walk big as his dick is And as sick as his music is, or was, still is Whatever, forever
be your friend I know apologizing wont erase the end But I learn that moving on, is where I must begin Because when our colors mixed We couldn't fix
kitchen did the lil b cookin dance I took a chance with Puffy and lost 6 years but how he gon fix my problems he cant fix his this year I aint prepared
Club Ludacris, straight from the A T L We gon' take it to N C, to V A To L.A., to N.Y.and everywhere in between Uh, we gon' do it like this, Timbaland
dig a hole under the sun to hide from the static Automatic pressure got to kill it Give some act-rite juice so I could feel it Ah, now everything is
a Mexican midget [Chorus 4x] See I'm a Philly nigga, I can't fuck wit a duck chick [Verse: Noreaga] Yo, yo . . . Automatic whips, can't fuck wit a
a Ferrari, it better be a drop They said it was a crime to be so fly (fly) Well put me in cuffs and read me my rights They said it was a crime to be so
world was a pocker game . This is were the flames is . Please try to step to this so we get to see how good my aim is . Look down this is my terf so u
face in this robbery I'm on a robbin' spree and ain't no stoppin' me On this real, that's why a nigga stay writin' 'Cuz kid this shit is real, what you
fuck With the real killa I goes deep on you dopefiend nigga Got on the mic and called me a punk And funk is what you want So there it is, junk Dirty,
Swavey...baby. [Verse 1] Hola how you do me, this that polo with that Louie. I'm Pacino in this bitch, and you Manolo in that movie. This that uzi,