And Chewy, I'm some hot n****. Like I talk to Shyste when I shot n****s. Like you seen em twirl then he drop, n****. And we keep them 9 milli's on my block, n****.
Hound doggin this muthufucka. Raise up off my nizzogs. Get off my nuts. Get off me bitch. Ah shit muthufuckin hound dogs what?. Swingin from my balls so hard it's like I got a third nut.
"Hey!, Hey bitch! What the fuck?! You can't hear or something?! Hey look ho, you looking for a motherfucking thug?". . (Chorus 2x). Hey you (Who me?).
(Jamie Madrox- chorus). Here I am (I'm right here dog). Well here I am (I'm right here nigga). (can you see me?). Here I am (I'm right here bitch). (can you see me?).
You's a bitch. Trick ass, snitch mothafuca. Type bitch, sleepin' with the enemy, sucka. Don't let me catch ya slippin' in the darkness. We ain't friends, a nigga ain't forgot shit.
I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson. Festival ridin', we deemed around the Mexican. Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts. With every different saws, screwdrivers, and automatics.
(Blade). Separate me from these streets lord. They tryna hold me down. I do this for my people. They tryna break me down. . Ice Berg:. My nigga went to prison, gave him 7 years.
(spoken in Hillbilly accent). Voice 1:. Hey Vern, should we tell our fans we done made a record?. Voice 2:. Naw, they'll hear about us once we's gets all rich und famoos..
Dag, I wish I was like Jordan. So I could just fly through the air no one could ever stop me. Or, or like Mike Mike Tyson so I could just knock people's heads off.
Uh, here we go again.. Talking bout you and your ex-girlfriend.. Now tell me why, if she's so interesting, you're here sitting with me?. Yeah, I know you got friends..
And there's Something On My Mind. Since You're The One I Like. I Wanna Tell It To You. Cause No One Is You and.... Oh.... Feels Like I Wanna Get Down.
Whole house freeze. . It was a Thursday I stepped to the club, there she was. Draped in a burgundy dress, silhouetted superbly. Curved indeed, she started staring in my direction.
Many times we been this way. Just another walk in the rain. But you know it isn't like before. Darling, that's over, you said it's over. . If we held each other near.
Aiyyo you might see Cam in designer underwear. New reclining leather chair reminders everywhere. How we pull up in whips the minors stop and stare. And when it comes to girls they behind us everywhere.
You know I'm well known like Al Capone. Fully blown like Ton' Montana. In a zone, sittin on chrome. Stoned sippin' on cham-pagna. . Rollin' ganja up in Bible papers.
*Dj Scratches*. . (Bronx Queens). Yeah, Uhh. No Doubt. (Yeah Big Pun). Yeah Yeah No Doubt. Yeah Lets Get It On. Yeah. Freestyles. (Hot 97). Hot 97. Uhh.
Artist: big punisher, eightball, fat joe. . [fat joe]. Yeah (y'all niggaz is crazy). Don carta' bomb harder (we makin a bomb mayne). Terror squad, what, what? (aiyyo, uh, ye-yo, terror squad).
Yea yeah, flamboyant entertainment, no doubt. . Yo, y'all fellas like to stress them chicks. Impress them chicks, spend money to dress them chicks. I sex them chicks and send them home.
[Chorus]:. Let's go Ma what you shakin with show me what you makin with. I got a hoola hoop show me what your ass can do. money how you workin with show me what you're twerkin it.
This shit is so damn hot, hot. This shit is hot, hot, hot, hot. This shit is so damn hot, hot. This shit is hot, hot, hot, hot. . This shit is so damn hot, hot.