Take they mic, take they jewels, then them Bezell, Doc Stop IC-Don, get gone, nigga I'm here Sippin' a beer, 5th with the clip in the rear That'll lift
down, y'all know where to buy it now Beanie Mac I supply it now My squad roll deep, in foreign cars with two seats Couple of 5's, a 6, a few jeeps Bag
perpatrators, and if them day to day haters See if we modivators, aint got no love, fuck scrub She come to move the crew I'll take niggas oldschool back
been tucked away, cuddled wit an Ivy toilet, but I'm back now, commits to get it on, not spoil it, I'm Drink-A-Lot, take a jug of sumpthin big
were wrong No, I was not in that porn 'On Golden Blonde' Got it going on, more James Bond than Sean John Conned James Cahn for a ticket to Cannes And I Love
it's as in love that I've been ever! I never felt a love like this before, so is it I feel so insecure, fuck it I'm taking her dive, no more linking
A big house, 5 cars, the rent charged Comin' up in the world, don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly To be a rap superstar and live large A big house, 5
lot) Now I don?t love no material things but I?m in love with the feelings they bring I got em like damn (how, how, how he do that) damn (how, how, how, how he do that) Now I don?t love
the name jay rock, this aint no rap gimmick its a real life story on watts livin nigga (chorus) you can take, me out the hood, but you cant take the
nation To the mixtape crew To the west coast To the boogie down Bronx I was raised in the ways of the Manchu Clan And 5 elements posture take a B boy
Preme It ain't nothin' like love from the hood Ain't no feelin' like rollin' through knowin' you good 'Cause you been keepin' it real When niggaz see you they salute you Love
often Another world - you love it Don't you? My favorite nasty girl [Chorus] [Interlude: man talking] Yeahhh bitch, yeah take this sugar dick bitch Take it, yeah, take
Texas and see swangaz and 'lacs And don't forget to tell the people that the legends are back, yeah [Slim Thug] It's Slim Thug showing H-Town love
been known to fall flat in my face covered in mud As the sun turns to darkness the moon turns to blood Love turns to hate (hate) revenge turns to guilt
the long dookie fifth Next to the Town House crackers mad noise 2008 a G, a game I'm Ron O'Neil the love seat, sunk deep Lil' niggas bussin' off they
lighters that I aquired the previous night And there I was, do or die, and she was approximatley 5 feet away from my frame So I decided to take a stride