Ch-n mad dress like a fag in drag Squeeze it pon di war professor lad See me Motherfucker Call 911 Better yet you better Speed dial god Holy shit Di ch-n
Chorus girl you pretty you cute cute petite and you nice pussy feel like the grip from a vice some girl hate you ture your class and style spit pon her
You would think A john woo Movie we a shoot People see my gun And say that's got to be new Say what? You don't know? You suppose to know a who Ch-n a
When i drop my flow my vibe and instrumental pain my loving only come with one essential pain you love suck dick well wait till this meet your dental
[Chorus:] She walked out of my life now she wants me back She walked out of my life you she treated me like trash She walked out of my life now she calls
10 Years later after they know I'm sick They put me on tv and told me to spit When I froze up they were like ch-n just show Us something quick And then
hear you dead and me discharge Pop off me pistol Shot snap your neck and broke you like liquid crystal Kaboom Guess who step in the room Ch-n's a mad
From now on i'm changing my name call me warprofessor yes i'm the real warprofessor ain't no doubt about it i got shit proper yes i am the real war professor
[Verse 1:] I like my girls black To the point I have to fuck em with the lights on Can't see where I'm putting my python So I got to turn the motherfuking
[Intro:] Babe what's wrong talk to me: [Refrain:] Ch-n we been thru some aweful weather It don't seem like it would ever get better Babe we been thru
(Tell ya about Kyle's momma) (Straight outta tailer, Joe C) Kyle's Momma is a big fat bitch She's the biggest bitch I know and she stinks like shit
Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte E che sospiri la liberta [2x] E che sospiri E che sospiri la liberta Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte E che sospiri
I confess, I messed up Dropping, I'm sorry, like you're still around And I know you're dressed up Hey kid you'll never live this down 'Cause you're just
A b**ch can be a nigga worst downfall A a b**ch can be a nigga worst downfall (DJ Paul) Man, Ill shoot a b**th in the face if she try to f**k wit me
Oíche chiúin, oíche Mhic Dé, [Silent night, night of God's son.] Cách 'na suan dís araon, [Soundly in slumber
íche Chiún [Silent Night] Oíche chiúin, oíche Mhic Dé, [Silent night, night of God's son.] Cách
hating-ass niggas You betta tell 'em what's real bitch Takin' ova the shit in the 9-5 I bring to you the one and only Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Nigga this
it two times and pass And nigga hold ya breath Lay playing wid a half deck Playin' wid ah half deck Hook Verse 3: Flesh N Bone I'm fucked up but I