I should have known I should have left that bitch alone But now I'm stuck with She talkin' to me like I'm dumb I should have known I should have left
them ghetto classics, ghetto, ghetto classics We just black people gone and lost our mind We just really trying to draw the line Open up our eyes, before we get left behind
thought it would end up If it wasn't for you B there wouldn't be N-Dubz Kept us together never knowing we'd end up Moving onto Mobo's pushing the bench up
leather (harder Harder) -replay the song slip off my thong n' just stick it in You might think your pretty but the only thing thats pretty is your two front titties (shut up
a puff, that's enough and pass it to another Get the weed sack, smoke it up, 'til it's all gone No roaches up in the ashtray, smoke up all the bomb
right behind she Wanna bump 'n grind, crying, sayin' I'm all up in that side Bringing down the menstruation cycle Girl I lay pipe to the right, pipe to the left
funds Get rubbed, zip it up, get wasted, sh** face-ted Pasted, blasted, puke, drink, throw up, get a new drink Hit the bathroom sink, throw up Wipe your
know when they gon' dump a slug But you can tell I'm gettin' money From the line out in front the club My whole click caked up, you can't compare the
s on again Coolio what's the plan? [Coolio] It's a motherfuckin come up, nigga load ya gun up It's gonna be a stick-up, came up on the liquor You know
'm on the set Chorus: *singers* Asshole naked standin in front of the set; I'm wet Ain't no escapin when yo' ass is wet; I'm wet Look, look, way up in
saying goodbye So all my people on the left, all my people on the right Swing one last time Get your ass up for the doctor One more time, get your ass up
least saying goodbye So all my people on the left, all my people on the right Swing one last time Get your ass up for the Doctor One more time, get your ass up
the left, all my people on the right Swing one last time Eminem: Get ya ass up for the doctor One more time Get ya ass up for the doctor Come on now
in my life Look at him haulin' ass, I think he left his wife There she is on the ground bein' trampled I go to grab her up by the damn hand but I can
fucked up Hit the stripclub, don't forget ones, get your dick rubbed, Get fucked, get sucked, get wasted, shit-faced Pasted, plastered, puke drink up,
? Or am I a fool going where the wind blows? Where the wind blows Here I sit halfway to somewhere Thinking about what's in front of me And what I left behind
you're a rider on a downbound train She just said, "Joe, I gotta go We had it once, we ain't got it anymore" She packed her bags, left me behind
For 15 years Le Bin Son fought side by side with the Americans In the mountains and deltas of vietnamin '75 Saigon fell and he left his command And brought