the weak Let me inherit the street, fuck it You know what I mean? I mean, I love life, man You know what I mean, life is beautiful It's just the shit
nigga cooking with yo' pops I think I love her I think I love her I know I love her I know I love her I think I love her Soulja Boy, man, polo thug
. Well no they won't we no more eatin' for dem now. I'm bringin' 'em beef, It's not the meat from a cow. You wanna jack man and act like that's gonna
show your love Come on everybody, come on just show your love Come on everybody, come on just show your love Come on everybody, come on just show your love
we goin at Chorus [x2] [mr. lucci] Awww shit now it's on Nigga throwed in the zone Get cha ready for the real shit Sippin down pill shit But tha trill shit
Game tight, crescent heights, get the name right I do seven songs in the same night Work ethic, proper etiquette, the better shit I want my gold plaque for this shit
remember shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits! Suckin on the tits! Had the hooker beggin for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love
National Anthem Nigga (repeat 4x) Get On Yo Mutherfuckin Shit Hoe (hoe) Get On Yo Shit Get On Yo Shit This For Ya'll Who Do It Small And Be Stuntin
'm a Pharaoh, swords drawn for battle Running with apes like Ann Darrow Reef! [Reef The Lost Cauze:] I ain't with this rap shit dog, I literally kill
shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits! Suckin on the tits! Had the hooker beggin for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love
sweet young thing, Then boom a?? my husband's dead a?? and this sucker's king. So it's a?heat the meat and act real sweet' Or wind up with my ass out
'd like to get to know you if it's okay See it's so many ways I acn approach you I can either start off like, ''scuse me miss', but shit that's too old
your whole hood holler shit about my progression [T.I.] You knowin my attitude shitty, only a buck fifty So I keep the smitty's wit me, shit, how many
Muthafucka say your prayers (Hail Mary full of grace) Smack the bitch in her face Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back Jab her if she act
Love to the East coast, cop the 12 with the seats coached Keep close, there's more to it than just a mink coat So act right and move up the list And if
fill you like Exxon Wu and Jodeci is like cuz-ahns You see me posted at the garden party Sweat drippin on my fly shit, rollin with some niggaz robbin
't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything