dollars on 12th street today and now all my money's gone you don't have to answer me you don't have to call me back your phones off the hook, but you
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sixty dollars on 12th street today and now all my money's gone you don't have to answer me you don't have to call me back your phones off the hook, but
goooood That's exactly what I wanna do Let me hold ya heart, show me where to start Its amazin how you shine in the dark [Hook 2X] I think its time
call my phone If you talking sex, then call my phone If you with yo man don't call my phone When that niggaz gone then call my phone, yea [R. Kelly]
they phone tapped, let them see how it feels to have a strange car outside your mothafuckin house, (Yeah, yeah) we got to rock. (Yeah, yeah) [Hook:] (X
Spit crunk mosquito buckets, hot wood heaters Hooked up Honda Accord, with house speakers Bag, phone and beeper, corduroys and sneakers Pit Spike Lee's
long I'm 'bout to call some other hoes on the phone Tell 'em I'm a hog nigga, need a triple-X bitch down to stick Turn tricks switched the dick There's
the gate for eight, I need a mate But I'll never disrespect, your legitament to the end Even if I never ever get the chance, to be your homie lover friend [Hook x
was hating us, fuck you too It just took a little time, for me to find myself And that's why we getting rich off ourself [Hook x2] [Z-Ro] Better watch your
off 2 times dag nab it lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission I gots to come down, knocked off a politician knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer
from me (let's get it) Ain't shit funny (uh) shake it honey (let's get it) Take it money.. now let's get it (let's get it) [g-dep] Creep with your people
gun Ya know your bed? That's me under it Pull the covers over your head, I'ma smother it Then it's back off into the moonlit sky Throw your hatchets
off from New Orleans to California Rowdy like a hurricane (uuuuuugh) independant, black owned got them hooked on this cocaine You used to see C.E.O.'s