It's all right if these fools keep trippin' We going start a fight then take it outside Pull the heats out the car And they ready to die It's all right
You were my first, my last, and my only Ever since you left I've been lonely I can't find no love in my homies You always was true You were my first,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh baby Oh oh oh, oh baby, oh yeah I remember, when I met you on Crenshaw I almost crashed my truck and spilled my Hen-Dawg Yes you
[Beanie Man] Zaccka Zo Ona-na-na-na Guerilla Black where you from Zaccka [Guerilla Black + (Beanie Man Ad-Libs)] I'm strictly business, just like
There's no reason I'm as evil as I could be I pray to Jesus, "Please keep my mind at peace" I just wanna stay humble and patient That's when stupid niggaz
Chorus (repeat x2) I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something
Cornrows cheack kacies chbeack tourment cheack
56x habalga, hagurerilla nasty holla
la la la la la la whooooooooo from coast to coast from sea to sea from ghetto to ghetto, yeaaah from street to street la la la la la la la la from
This is dedicated to my nigga, Easy E, Compton Rest in peace, my nigga Say what? I'ma hustler I'ma con me some work an' I'ma doublea Hit the block real
(Intro) [Corus] Yes Sir! What, what, Yes sir! What, what, Yes sir! What, what, Yes sir! [Verse 1] With offence in your eye im like deacon tay
You better watch out You better not cry Better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is
A smile on my face A song on my lips Pretending is all I do I'm paintin' the town red To hide a heart that's blue I'm gay with the crowd I play with
Yankee Doodle never went to town I just discovered the story was phony Let me give you all the real low down He didn't even own a pony He was really
Wanted to be where you were New to the town, this little country girl Packed her bags She up and went So she could be where her heart lived She aint know
See me walking around I'm the boy about town that you've heard of See me walking the streets I'm on top of the world that you've heard of Oh, like paper
Found myself in a strange town Though I've only been here for three weeks now I've got blisters on my feet Trying find a friend in Oxford Street I bought
Better stop dreaming of the quiet life 'Cause it's the one we'll never know And quit running for that runaway bus 'Cause those rosy days are few And