This demeanor is the sum of foolish dreams And all the smiles for which I've fallen This crooked grin is for the eyes that trod my heart And for the
chercher a faire de l?or Ca squatte avec du pain dans les grottes de Roqu?fort Sa Majeste le Papillon, le Baragnaude et tous ses cousins Bienvenue chez le 4P
blocks through war, took blocks for fall Took blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think 33 in the glock is for? Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C4
and villas Overseas and what was me, I found out other MC's been tryin to find ya route (haha) It's ill when MC's used to be on other shit (yeah, c'mon
Come on, come on Do this, ugh, come on, come on Time to get wreck and kick the So on and so on The I C E T, O.G.M.C. L.A.P.D., H A T E (Ho) Watch the
get down some And what's this shit about us Meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not want us To meet each other I really think you and your girlfriend Need each other
you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P I'm 'bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fuckin' with me, I'm a P I M P Not what you
we done blew up, fell off, but came right back up, from grindin' over time... -Wish Bone- And you know its real, we used to wear each others shoes, whats
no mask We Identify each other nigga Mac and Brad Who you know but Mac and Brad? Come through all black, no mask and crash your pad 8 clips, 4 hammers
You don't want no problems with me (LADIES!) You see me, leave me alone 'Fore somethin bad happen, y'know? HAHAHAHAHAHA~! [Swizz Beatz] Who want a problem ha, ha? (*4X*) [Styles P
a nigga who front and get clapped Louch and Kiss y'all niggaz don't want nothing with that P probably working out doing stomach and back One in your chest the other
Yeah, D-Block Styles P, you wit me dog? Hell yeah, let's get 'em, yeah Let's go You get smacked with the hammer, nigga play your position 'Fore rigor
sound crazy Yo check the phone man, the phone was ringin before Yo this the Ghost right here my nigga Damn I missed my nigga call, check my messages Yeah this P
walk dat boy blessed Ain't really playin' with the rest D4L tattooed over my neck Look at the colors dey like no other Because of the turned of the
Aunt Happy The Type Of Sound These Young Ins Don't Know It's A New Rap Music With A Old School Flow [Verse 2: Black Ceazer] You Already Kno H-P Doing
wit the chinchilla swooshes Anyway that's some other shit; And it's a shame I'm so filthy now my great grand daughter mother rich P to the B see, I'm
be aware we don't care, do you like us? No, no, I know y'all ain't say no uh oh Be back in a minute wit dat chrome 4-4 And when I get back everybody
p*** and shake that a*** Pop that p*** and shake that a*** Hey, strip down to your a*** Whoa, more excitin' than the last h*** Just pop that p*** and
