say nothing Na nana nan My car talk for me I gotta say nothing nananana uh huh Plus I got enough to go around x3 nananana got enough to go around
full clip for a lil drama You know I ain't a hoe Snap yo bitch Lil mama you know you wanna go (Shawnna) I'm from the city where nothing pretty
word, go ask your mother Hard solid as your city ( ? ) Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that I walk and talk Strollin with a slight limp Flyer than any big city
ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150 thou Yeah, that shit should add up to about 5.4 I be right back, I'm finna go get dressed Tell
New York City You are now rocking with the best Lloyd Banks G-Unit We on fire up in here It's burning hot, we on fire Shorty take it off, if it get too
to blow your back out How many of y'all wanna go for yours I keep my dogs in the crackhouse [Buckshot] Let's take a walk through Crown Heights Steppin through the city
the air, the girls are gonna shake their bodies so all u fellas gather round pump your systems way up 4 the funky sound here we go - here we go - here we go
' Bone Could they rest in peace? My niggas sleep Makaveli, Biggie Smalls, and Eazy-E T-Rock got shot Lord bless his city that's why shoot, shoot 'em up
the streets for you to know to know We gettin' our shit together Better get your shit together 'cause when you go you go you go As we ride By the end
thuggish ruggish and the whole world love it, we gon' give it to em like, like.... Chorus -Layzie Bone- (Krayzie Bone) Round and round and round we go
platinum real How do you feel to the thugs appeal? Make nigga wanna sound like Bone for a record deal Should'a kept it real and quit fronting, nigga Go round-for-round
a??Em hottest rapper on the planet. Yaa?? girl love me and I know you cana??t stand it. Goth-em city doors got ya boy Batmanina??. Yaa?? girl go hard
-Les (Oh yeah) And this time it's all or nothing (Set it real, oh yeah) Listen I'ma take you 10 rounds like a boxer baby Show you how I put down with rocks
know haters say, so go ahead and say what you say Imma do me in the mean while cuz Chorus: Roscoe Dash Man I'm in a daze, walking round, round in
lived 'round here Go straight to hell, boys Go straight to hell, boys Go straight to hell, boys Go straight to hell, boys Go straight to hell, boys Go
and had a strong flow So I had him pitchin' in Atlanta like John Smoltz Makin' money make the world go round When it stack up it'll make a nigga girl go
You never ever, ever seen a nigga good trick You want a problem? Start it up, start it up Start it up, wait a minute Big blue, cotton city shoe, cotton