a rhyme, you know I won't quit it Am I lyin', Ren ? [MC Ren: Man, you know you're witty] Your request is clear, that you're givin' Without Eazy E you wouldn't
wanna introduce you to my crew So what do you say? Am I gonna, get my way? I don't need your permission You're uptight and it don't look right You
It's just dynamite on friday night IT'S dynamite, it'S on friday night Oh friday night It's All right, all right, wired IT'S dynamite on friday night
This song's for you, you know who you are We're up on this stage but you're the star You're why we do what we do We want you to know, this song's for
rock with you Do we rock, do we rock? Do we rock, do we rock? Do we rock, yeah, yeah? Take it to the top, yeah, yeah Don't you stop, yeah, yeah, woah Do you
'cha gone do? Handle your business, don't let your business handle you Guns murder niggas at night Niggas even kill niggas at night Then cops murder niggas at night
? Don't you know, we need you now Ra ta ta, old kow-tow Where Billy's bones are resting now? Hey, Billy son where are you now? Don't you know, we need
) dakara tomannaide don't stop Never akiramenai till you reach the top Just keep on movin' keep on movin' Keep on movin' don't stop now! So let me show you
city blues Baby I should try and get away And here they come on a friday night You got two gangs lookin' for a fight You got the hubley boys and the
what boys like, I know what they want I know what boys like, boys like I know what boys like, I know what they want I know what boys like, boys like me
shine, make it shine do you think it could increase the market share if we raise the american flag you're talking about the usa a sign of the times don't you
kush and Ciroc, bitch, I think my heart stop Every night's a weekend, every day's a Friday night You ain't seen nothin' yet, bitch, this just my Friday
the crib I can't go out like that, that ain't my type I hooked her up on my late night hype Geah, word, hey man, I don't know what's up with baby, man
Bizkit is right here People in the house put them hands in the air 'Cuz if you don't care than we don't care See I ain't givin' a fuck quit pressin'
you don't care, than we don't care See I, aint givin a fuck, quit pressin your luck Untouchable, branded unfuckable So keep me in this tape, until you
Verse one: bushwick bill I told you size wasn't shit That's why I murdered your neices Wasn't my fault they found they head cut in 88 pieces Don't let
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me You know him well by the name of Jigga I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me You can
NADIA? I don?t think you see me Ivy? And you think you know me ??? Did you really hear me? ??? Would you really call? ??? And you think you