Hey, Jay Sean, Sean Paul Yeah, Lil Jon This one right here is for all the ladies Ladies, who want to take it back Holler at them Jay I've been thinking
I ever had in my life was free My best friend wasn't real, he came with a fee Reduced time for your sentence come with a plea Livin in the free world
individuals in order to force people to adhere to one way of life. An independently funded organization called ("Stop fucking downloading music for free
you hot, I'm hot an' when your feet cold, mines are sizzlin' It's plain to see, niggas can't fuck wit me 'Cuz I'ma be that nigga for life, this is not
Bang, stop, roll 'head throw the dice White Air Force Ones, monies in rubber bands America's number one dope man Racin' through the city with Uncle Paul
I wanna know wheres the passion Thinkin we came a long way baby Sayin poor michaels psycho And prince hes crazy But what has bob mick sir paul Done for
I get down for my grandfather who took my momma Made her sit in that seat where white folks ain't want us to eat At the tender age of 6, she was arrested for
me Look for your back me it stands feel hot me You got my attention gal and jug me When you weekly jiggle gaily hot me And now stop telling tilly free
got me actin' kinda pausible (Pause) That's A.K.A. for actin' gay Concoct your own acronym for "Prez is gonna spray" Best believe me, I'll do it, my words
Young Roy, Jones Junior Fightin' the drugs and gun charges Shit Don't leave me unguarded And I'm a cheese head Word to Vince Lambardy Word to Marky
you can call me Young Roy Jones Junior fightin' the drugs and gun charge Shit, don't leave me unguarded And I'm a cheese head word to Vince Lombardi Word
is for all the soliders that'll never come home I wrote this for Momia, stuck in a beast For people who, march in the streets, and struggle for peace
well respected Paul Wall and Mike Jones Who one of the throwedest on the microphone We sittin' high on twenty inch chrome Tryin' to get our shine on I said, Paul
starves her to the bone Good dreams don't come cheap You've got to pay for them If you just dream when you're asleep There is no way for them, to come
will always live free Chorus There is a time for the singing and the sunshine There is a time for the thunder and the rain There is a time for the
you come with guns nigga We cock two, got work? I comp too Block one, we pop two For the love for my family, and my seed Makin' sure them records live
and sluts Bitches tricks Tits and butts [Verse 1] Bitches be dreamin for this eight inch demon And when you hear me screamin, I'm about to free the
stay clear of all the evil all the envy And ex-homeboys who used to be friendly Pretend to be down, but changin' real fast So heed the word, heed the word
