whole shorts in the Rolls Royce is off For sure, bouncin' the bar on my next world tour When we hit the sick, I'm the cure We 'bout to pop it off so
more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga Hot
! ...round yeah! ... gotta make hold your back, gonna hit it like that girl i know you like that, girl! a step to the ...i'ma make you really feel hot
'm the doctor if you got insurance, surance First get the testin' your endurance, durance I got a sick side effect you can't cure it, cure it I have
the East gang schizo It's no coincidence, man, I bet your bitch know How I knock her down with the Kosher dill pickle High yellow nigga but my hot dog
real thing He can show you where it went There's a young faith healer, he's a woman stealer He will cure by his command When the music's hot then you
gold grill and bacon, Mamma Black Cadillac and a pack of Pampers Stack of questions With no answers Cure for Cancer Cure for AIDS Make a nigga want to
your mic, come on no congruent Seen broads in brew to me, be jubilee On my neck be hot jewelry My old man be schooling me For sho' I rock good, cats claim
gazillion in Tetris Two-time recipient of the Nobel Prize For super foxiest female ever And war time consigliore to the Cosa Nostra She split the atom, invented the X-ray The cure
and one percent G and its no doubt That if you need a man to make you feel secure Then baby, you ain't gotta look no more I got the cure You want money
and one percent G and its no doubt that if u need a man to make u feel secure then baby u aint gotta look no more i got the cure u want money and jewels
about to be a catastrophe Half of these rap lyrics ain't thoughts prevoked Just alotta beef 'til they get caught in smoke But the problem is never cured
real, 'til I'm old and grey Pretty legs, of course, soft as clay Degrees, hot breeze in your hair all day, all day Engaged a lot, rockin hot and cold
The hot summer night fell like a net I've got to find my baby yet I need you to soothe my head Turn my blue heart to red Doctor, doctor, give me the
There's only one cure for this body of mine That's to have the girl that I love so fine She touched my hand what a chill I got Her lips are like a volcano that's hot
the street whats the post on the block For the killa I'ma liftin' my middle finger up to the cop So on the way to the studio we go 'bout makin' another hot
there Laugh so hard, the devil gets scared I got a real good mind to beat your senseless Best to count your blessing child The sun's not too hot today