They Call Him Lil One........ If u dont know, now u know....... How a gangsta really feels..... Way deep down inside his soul...... (Mr. Lil One) Hold
Big but he's still young To him it's still fun 360 waves new gear blue steel gun They say you ain't promised tomorrow They got the drop and hit him right
s around that hour lil niggaz they ain't around that powder They ain't super or luigi or Mario, ain't found that power plus they couldn't spit fire if they
so fat rubberbands can't hold it no They can't hold it no they can't hold it no Verse 5: (Twista) It's the twista and can't nobody hold him The money
she called rico up to meet him Rico walked into the house I was sittin right on the couch Rico thought he saw a ghost kesha standing right by the door Rico one
clack! niggas fakin' they throwin' them hissyfits they make us start, but they ain't makin' out like ya' boy and his kissy bitch Till they get taken
Get locked up and they still with them coppers Give 'em somethin' from the choppers I got to flow with the choppers Giving them gas they need ox call
Mr. Magic City, you know no replacements This is what I do I got a pole in my basement If I can make it to Onyx, I bring Onyx to the condo Call lil'
top rohan/ Wit a 12 gauge pump in da trunk and a clip full of funk and a fat purple cush blunt/ So call it what u want/ I call it da fever of da FUNK
me they try'na get me They won't quit they just won't quick They try'na stick me with some shit that I didn't commit Fuck tha police {mr. ivan} Ain'
foot up yo ass [Ruff Dogg] Collect calls from the pen, so I catch it in the kitchen The homie say, send him naked pictures of bitches And if they talkin
eatin ill make sure of it and he who don?t believe me I?ll make dessert of him sherbet him, I mean shame on him, or her Carter, Father of this rap thang
lil mo' drinkie, drink off in my cup I still take a lil' Hen mix it with a lil Gin Shake, shake it all in (all in) A lil' somethin' that I made up, sip
toe, You wanna wet dis, Who can stop me, Pop on a jet, Headed to Paris one more hour jus to cop me a dress, You call it crazy, Well I call it life, N
I'll make sure of it and he who don't believe me I'll make dessert of him sherbet him, I mean shame on him, or her Carter, Father of this rap thang
I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me, he's gunna play a lil guitar and sing a lil bit. Im gunna do a lil sumthin for yall called
see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me, he's gunna play a lil guitar and sing a lil bit. Im gunna do a lil sumthin for yall called
