wanna see you sweat Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat Dripping down your body babe (sweat, sweat, sweat) I wanna see you sweat (repeat) (Verse 2, D. Woods
some motherfuckers A young handsome motherfucker I sling that wood, I just nunchuk 'em And who you wit'? And what's yo name? And you not hear, boo? I'm Wale And that D
just a light light cough Sheek heavy in the hood Rims spin heavy in the hood, dash heavy with wood Niggaz try get me if they could But they know the handle is wood
new best friend? You wanna buy me a drink? I'd rather have it in ink If I don't laugh and make you look good And talk about your morning wood Ride off my sweat
' get treated like Reginald Denny Oooh, the shit was cooler than a motherfucker Never thought the day'd come when I could wear the other color Without gettin hit up, sweated
walk until the daylight, maybe Well, like a cool Romeo he made his moves, oh, she looked so fine Like a late Juliet, she knew she'd never be true but
mothafuckas A young handsome mothafucka I sling that wood I just don't chuck 'em And, who you wit And, what's yo name And, you not hear boo, I'm Wale And, that D
to speak my word, it always goes unheard I could chop my arms off and run around the class I doubt they'd even notice, but I'd be dying fast 'cause they'd
spinnin', you can tell I was there 'Cause I clocked smoke when I was finished I seen five-O, and man he tried to sweat me Thinkin' he'd be nice and
me spinnin', you can tell I was there 'Cause I clocked smoke when I was finished I seen five-o, and man he tried to sweat me Thinkin' he'd be nice and
She like what that mean, I'm like that mean get away from me Ya breath stink, you heard a tic tacs? Curve man, get outta here Big Pun was alive he'd
much this situation Except I'd still be Steve McQween So what would you do if you wake tomorrow No more sorrows, your dreams came true So knock on wood
I'm a king My hair was knotty then Nose, snotty then Sweats, no pockets then Sweatin', no problems then Facts? Off the potty then News? Watchin' karate
pimp and gangsta! [Chorus - Mr. G'stacka] Now it's the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese And we ain't rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D's We
Sun came up it was another day And the sun went down you were blown away Why'd you let go of your guitar Why'd you ever let it go that far drunken angel
That he'd never seen in the whole of his life Unnaturally deep, black and silent, and cool. The boatman's shirt clung to his back He was sweating both
and some woods way on the back There's a hickory nut tree that covers the whole roof Sounds like hand grenades hittin' the tin roof all the time There's an old wood
