Foreign Women Stick A Citizenship, Sit In My Cinnamon Whip They Love A Criminal On A Gentleman Tip I With My Click, I Donat Fuck With You Other Clowns
teach ya about a w-o-m-a-n And holler oh oh oh oh woah And holler oh oh oh oh woah I'm a w-o-m-a-n, a woman, a woman, woman, woman, woman, woman (Thanks
N N, dup dup, dup double u, a a, a a [2x] [Ice Cube] (N N, dup dup, dup double u, a a, a a) What the fuck's up Dre [Dr Dre] You tell me, you talk to
jail We can go toe to toe in the middle of a cell Having lots of fun cuz I'm a teenager With a little bit of gold and a pager Searching my car looking
what do you say to somebody you hate? Leave your body full of holes, left in chalk and tape Mother fuck Snoop and N.W.A. Death Row could give a fuck
It?s a sign for a truck to rap Little light in the ass But I must rap And I must admit I bring creotine to the scene Your developmental league don?t see a
It's a sign for a truck to rap Little light in the ass But I must rap And I must admit I bring creotine to the scene Your developmental league don't see a
n on down your block (block) [Verse 1:] First off let me mention I've been missin But I'm back on the scene A-Town in the building n you can feel Cause
So I'll have to say I love you in a song Every time the time was right All the words just came out wrong So I'll have to say I love you in a song Yeah
the trunk And it get me to the life of funk driver store's thug On the other ridges feeling like a billionaire A got a couple mill, a couple more an
want from a nigga? (c'mon) Chorus (w/ minor variations) [DMX] Aiyyo, I think about when a nigga didn't have (YEAH) and a nigga told a joke, and
on my leg Polo men on my tee Jordan aint no kiddin me But I keep 'em on my feet I like a big ghetto booty on a P.Y.T With a 5th Ave S.W.A.G Something
the Dirty I be booted 'n sooted Me and Nelly got the Airs wit the chinchilla swooshes Anyway that's some other shit; And it's a shame I'm so filthy now
awesome Shawty you fine and your body is awesome Wanna roll? Awesome, well let's go, awesome Hands in the sky like... [Verse 1: XV] I'm A-W-E, some
m peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich Think I'ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a Motherfucker from Westside, a 1987 box I'm headed up,
still I ball like no tomorrow goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote [Eminem -Verse 2] Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Not even a slim chance to make a
still I ball like no tomorrow goodnight it's over with that's all she wrote [Eminem Verse 2] Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Note even a slim chance to make a