tonight (Chorus) (Verse 3) (Bonecrusher) So you're saying you want to get physical So catch enough from this bitch boy I'm sick of you Bitch boy, I'm down for the tussel Show you
line (sign right here) Cause you belong to me (you my bitch now) Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (right here) Cause now you're mine (you mine
a 45 that make you bitches stop dead You wanna cock it go ahead and cock it Dont make a nigga like me make you drop it I'm ten toes I'm from tha M-fuckin
, Make the club Light the bar Blood the trigger bus the bar Make the court gat the cases Meeting (Lucifer) fucking changes Wanna rid with tiny doors Pull mine
the glock nine and thug like a mob, and rock mine So let me speak the truth again the ancient babylonian's were nubian you need to watch what you read
geekin like a nerd F what you heard, federal roll like a bird You were, actin funny when you first saw me Now, I'm makin jams have you bein like "go
you I'm bout to make shit feel like it's '03 More like '99 No names should be mentioned but mine, unless you talkin' Big Pun in his prime Maybe '96 Jay
think Joe would see you You's a fantasy I wasn't supposed to meet you, NAH Chances of that were so unlikely And if we did meet, you wasn't supposed to
make it pop Take it from me Jack, you're sadly mistaken Alot of record labels been trying to get the bacon By making a brother into something he is not and You
out loud You see me spending energy or was it open Is she getting nothing from me, ... money Shorty, you know who I am ... that love money, plus I do it ... ... you
See You Which I Am gonna Blow Off Your Beard, Skee Mask Strapped On Tight, Now Days That How You Gotta Do, Cause punk Fucks Like You Get A Black Eye
X's and E's ya see if you get a A+ then you get a free birdy This is Playalitical's 101 getin dirty dirty. Verse 2 [Playalitical] See I could stay surface
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
you know you've arrived From the club, to the park and ride How many chicks can you fit in that ride? Put 'em up, homie Yo, you are now listenin' to
have you pushin dandelions Come short with my cash you be dancin like is Hammer Time Yeah I'm lost and I'm blind, still I'm gon' handle mine Have ya homie
't think Joe would see you You's a fantasy I wasn't supposed to meet you, nah Chances of that were so unlikely And if we did meet, you wasn't supposed
you in the club with alot on your mind) Yea Now dont you get mad (no) Why you look so sad Still wish you was my man Boy dont you make me laugh
posters up, we post up I'ma front line nigga, you don't want mine nigga Play tough - and I fuck your shit BUK BUK You have a wheelchair chaffeur with