u-i-c but I be, u-a-c Some of the realest illest chillest cats you may see In your life if you get one Rappers are like jobs to me (why? ) because they
ex pills droppin' in a body with faith..OHH! Let me goal you a shot What'chu get at all hot yea' lick it if you know you are not - wooah! Who keeps
green, purple, Jew, YOU have the right to listen to whoever you want to, and even the 2 Live Crew! So all you right-wingers, left- wingers, bigots, Communists
out ya'll 2-2 Live Crew, 2 li-2 li-2 li-2 Live Crew Fresh-fresh-fresh Kid Ice, tre-tre-Treach Dee Jay Bro-brother Marquis, bus-bust a rhyme Extra, extra, hear all
the hole from 2 live crew So if you bump into this bitch on the streets And you like the pussy deep, nigga speak Because she's just a freak I fucked you, you
paranoid, all I know we raw (raw) All I know we raw (raw) All I know we raw (raw) All I know we raw (raw) All I know we raw (raw) All I know we raw (raw
All this negativity why you trying to get,all up in my life (RAHH) where did u get that energy I don't feel well but u stil bother,you giving me a headache
This aint camera This aint vado This is that rapper named sway, dasafo King of Picasso U-K's Movado Because I'm breaking bread with Jamaicans - hardough
you feel the same if you give me your number because you remind me of a month in the summer... (Darling, this song is dedicated to you) I can make you
you've got abit of fire in you. listen, it means uve got abit of kaya in you. u need to use it to search for something higher in you. and you need to
way I felt told you I thought the world was ours but i guess i was mistaken because when i was in Vegas, I got a call when you were saying that you
this all off) [Verse 2: Frayser Boy] Nigga I dont fuck witch you Nigga u dont fuck with me Dogg you talk behind my back Just because the shit you
just like me systems tryna dig cause some shit wan indict me I sold hella keys made hella cheese and all my niggas what convicted felonies cuz a [chorus x2] you
up, NOW I seen a fuckin pound Yeah you nigga know what the name of the game is I'm in yo' anus, cee-lo you know that shit that made a nigga famous Because
you feel like me [Mos Def] Can you see the pride of the panther as he glows in splendor and grace? Topling obstacles placed in the way of the progression of his race Can you
u get mad like i get mad then you be mad like everyday but all you got to do is learn to let go and let god handle it nothing you can say i don't give
a hundred thousand, from a whole fo' So all you haters hate me, as I make a little mo' [Hook] I'm going platinum this time, (this time-this time) I think you
at all my broads, if you tryin to see the stars Find me and you gon' feel like you done found ya way to Mars Keep the paper punctuated (hey!), yeah that