What is he thinkin'? I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin' Starin' straight and not blinkin' He's not givin' anythin' away What is he thinkin'? What
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away What is he thinking? I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin' Staring straight and not blinking He's not giving anything away What is he thinking
I get what you get in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me I'm on my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi
And all this small town he said, she said Ain't it funny how rumors spread Like I know something y'all don't know Man, that talk is getting old You
that pussy I bring her to my bedroom And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin' Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby What the fuck is up?
like what you see Monster (he's like an animal) He's a monster (just like an animal) He's an animal (and he's moving in the air) Monster He's a monster
what it is Aiyyo, back on the scene, ain't nuthin' changed Still doin' wild things, whippin' somethin' mean The whole shorts in the Rolls Royce is off
I'm coming from, where I'm trying to get to Shit is really deep, my shit is deep They don't have a direct understanding of me Fuck what they planning
knows who did it What Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what
THAT'S CRAZY) Admit this the lines that I spit is ridiculous (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Oh, how dare he play me (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Told him next time he want to
, in the tan Lex land Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's your favorite dish? He ordered cheese eggs and grits, I had the swordfish What is this
bread Some say I been here before because of the way I zone Some said, Jigga zone is like the fallin' of Rome Reoccurring, that he thinks like that 'cause he
Since B.I.G. taught us niggaz to think big I'm been about my business since then, so anxious It ain't how we live, it's what he said, he did it for Brooklyn
Ask you niggas, do y'all really want the brand new? Corny niggas just finish your time and over pass du He ha what ho, think it's way pass your curfew
crib, the real is back [Chorus] [Verse 2] Peel the top off the pot jus like a lobster Off white substance side n it aint pasta d-n right he know what he
crib, the real is back [Chorus] [Verse 2] Peel the top off the pot jus like a lobster Off white substance side n it aint pasta Damn right he know what he
Goddamn dats high Done everything I said so I am that fly Every dude was a troop tell me who came realer The word on the street is that I'm still that nigga (What
