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BIG UP! To all my haters-- all my haters--all my haters!. . Tony Yayo:. (Unh, yeah) F*ck state greens--I'm tryna (tryin' to) kick b*tch. Quarter key, I ball a key--Blake Grif..
Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl. Confusion occurs coming up in the cold world. Daddy ain't around, probably out committing felonies.
V1 (24). The premises get vacated... The millisecond I kill the seven niggas that play jaded/. Within a record I chill the tepid temperatures they've created/.
I'm in disarray. I'm un-count. N I love you sugar. Yay this is what u do. When you run your fingers threw my hair. In the morning I'm feeling like a sexy super star.
I pull up to front with a smash to the ground black duly. Niggaz in the street gettin' wild and unruly. Digga B was in the front so he let me through the door.
Whats yo name? Whats yo name?. My name is, Ol Dirty Bastard and Ima Alkaholik. Yeah, me too nigga. [Unverified]. . Youre now rockin' with tha liks so start reachin' for the ozone.
Geah, it's magic, let's get it. . This is, vicious, bitches switches what I'm about. Lyrics is fire physics and niggaz look out. The 45 blows kisses aimed for yo' mouth.
Hey, yo, gimme that microphone an' I'ma handle it. Don't even worry 'bout it, we about to handle it. Alkaholiks in this bitch, about to handle it. Pass that weed, lil' mama, I can handle it.
Verse 1: Look this is my life and its a battle within I gotta survive even if im sinning in wind. If i show no remorse i'll rep the devils reward. He said he'll give me bridges but im looking for more.
Chrous: You kno its hard out here for a pimp when you tryna get this money for the rent with the calliac and gas money spent would have a whole lot of bitches jumping shift.
{DJ Paul: talking}. Ah yeah, the scariest motherfucking Klan. in the motherfucking land. Who run us?. The good, the bad, the motherfucking ugly.. It's Prophet Posse nigga, who up in this motherfucker?.
How you love this Playboy? This one here bezzled out. With the Hot Boys and the Tear Da Club Up Thugs. Nigga like this. Ridin' on twenties, Memphis and New Orleans.
OOO. Yea. . [Verse 1]. Boy you know I love you. And I been there by your side. Yea we made it through some tougher times before. But now my intuition tells me something just ain't right.
T.O.K girlfriend put your hands up. Rude boy in a the club put your hands up. Put em up, put em up to the sky. Put em up, real high. . Hey ladies, let me see your hands up in the air.
Mona Lisa, Senorita. Let me see you put your hands in the air. from yuh know seh yuh tight and yuh body look right. Let me see you put your hands in the air.
[Chorus x2: Mike Shinoda]. Your running out of time. I came to take what's mine. If you think I'm stepping aside. Then your losing your mind. Losing your mind.
How deep the Father's love for us,. How vast beyond all measure. That He should give His only Son. And make a wretch His treasure. . How great the pain of searing loss,.
Verse 1: Hear the call of the Kingdom. Lift your eyes to the King. Let His song rise within you. As a fragrant offering. Of how God rich in mercy. Came in Christ to redeem.