, boy, boy" Damn shut up, boy, he's snitchin', oh boy This niggas bitchin', boy, he's twistin', oh boy If Feds was listenin', boy, damn, whoa, whoa I'm in trouble
that said that I turned pop Or the Firm flop Y'all are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep So fuck y'all, all of y'all If y'all don't like me,
a blast for your ass like boom Damn, Salt-N-Pepa stepped in the room With the La-Di-Da-Di, we like to party We don't cause trouble, we don't bother nobody
She says "give it to me now you can keep the receipts" Drinking one after the other Shes a trouble trouble Tossing back her hair and she just don't
in the bar screamin' Krayzie's in town Now when we get to the saloon, you don't worry Wait outside, and don't be stealin' nobody's damn horses Step
the street, like a drum to the beat Creepin' up my block I'm already knowin' a nigga wanna do me So I stay strapped (Don't pose for the cop) Crooked
ways of a broad Don?t mean you?ve died out of my life I?m hurt, burn me baby, tie down And child hood scars, crack head caused niggas I don't know that
and my pops was face to face Lookin' eye to eye (Hello, son) He said, "Son I'm on the run And I don't wanna be alone" I said, "Don't say another word '
. -Chorus-Bizzy & Wish- Thank God for the message, the love, the faith/ Take charge of your life, life, life, life/ Say word, only I don't be actin
Wanna be blowed away wita gauge I be rottin till pieces they shattered Niggas they scattered they testin like bullets They gather up how many mudered Don?t
to spend and I know they really don't want no trouble, My heat get double double or we got get on a hustle, And it ain't no party like a Bone Thug party
something, bitch [Verse One:] I don't give a FUCK about the chatter in the background Niggaz get beat when they step this is axe down If you don't know
mothafuckas cuz I gotta get my niggas out Chorus: Gotta bring my niggas home gotta get my niggas out Can't let my niggas sit can't let my niggas rot
went on for too long Wish there was a way I could delete them Second night, in a row, I'm back in trouble (let's go), I don't get it (let's go) Gotta
temple (NOT) Not the Temple of Doom so make room for the Unamerican Caravan (who you down with?) The B Boys Immenslope Twilite Tone Derrick and then some I don't
thank me, Millz [Verse 3 - Tyga] Uhh, fast money I don't slow dance, Young Money muthafucka till the world end, Money over weight, bitch, Rosanne, I don't
There isn't anything that I need to know I did not learn from the radio Yeah, when things get stupid and I just don't know Where to find my happy I