Well, it ain't no plex with the East and the West. With plenty drink for your kids and plenty of weed for your chest. So leave your pistol at home 'cause we ain't trying to go to war.
(D-Gotti talking). We Po'ed up, we showed up. and we still rolling on choppas. it ain't stoping know what im talking about. it's D-goti, wreckshop to tha grave.
(D-Gotti talking). We Po'ed up, we showed up. and we still rolling on choppas. it ain't stoping know what im talking about. it's D-goti, wreckshop to tha grave.
I'm talking cash, nigga. Gripping grain, swaging lanes. We talking cash, nigga. Candy paint on all them Range. . We talking cash, nigga. Don't try to stop my shine.
It's Flamboyant y'all. Yeah, yeah yeah, Corleone y'all. . Me and my man was cruisin' through the streets. And everything was flowin' nice the corner's crowded.
[big ed]. Throw your hands up if you gettin down tonight. Throw your hands up if you gettin freaky tonight. . Now don't be shy see you twirkin over there baby.
Mia x hook:. . We can tear this bitch up, how you won't do it. How you won't bring it, nigga step to me. We can tear this bitch up, how you won't do it,.
call it the one. cause you don't have a son. but i''m the one. cause always doing forward. more turn.
Hahaha, this is 4 all you fools dat don't know what's up yet.... . [dre'sta]. I come ruff, I come real ruff. And get 'nuff stuff.. Demolition bustas, leave 'em like suckas..
[chorus]. Hey hey hey (comptoooooooon compton swingin). All day every day I gotta pray. All day every day I gotta pray. Hey hey hey (comptoooooooon compton swingin).
[dresta]. I like big butts, but big tits drive me nuts. And heres another cut from the compton slut. The naughty nigga named dresta, the westside gangsta.
Verse:. Your love has ravished my heart. And taken me over, taken me over. And all I want is to be. With You forever, with You forever. . Chorus 1:. So pull me a little closer.
[Intro: Benzino]. Un hun, un hun-un. Un hun, un hun-un. Un hun, un hun-un. . [Jadakiss]. Yo, yeah, aiyyo. We can do whatever you want to, I promise. Fight, play razor tag or spit lamas.
[John F. Kennedy speaking]. We dare not forget today that we are the heirs. of that first Revolution.. . [Benefit]. Critical, outlook on life seems miserable.
(feat. Miguel Jontel). . I was cold hearted and young, a dumb kid with a gun. Cause fun days don't last, the last nigga to laugh. So rap fell on my tongue, numb feelings remain.
What's happenin'. This ya boy Chopper City. Ya heard me, New Orleans. . I'm from the dirty but I stay so fresh, so clean. With all these throwbacks you'll think I got a time machine.
[Mr. Bently + (Madd Rapper)]. And good evening (Yeah, good evening!). It is I, Mr. Hospitality (yeah, we here baby!). Aka Mr. Hardwork (aka Mr. Hardwork).
Fi di ute dem. Seen. Yow. . Chorus. Wha cuda possess a man. Fi tun a AK47 pan a young woman. And have di heart to fi sen har go to neverland. Mi have a question.
Can I get a...., Baby Cham. . Suh weh yuh do.... (Gi dem di dance..bus di dance...gi dem di dance..bus di dance...). . >From you a bun a Fassy hole can I get a f*ck you.