more than words from a person who Knows how to say them. And I always thought these words would mean That more of it came from someone else because You deserve more than words
she move her hips so loosely Critical curves see it through furs Curious so I want to see if it's hers Delirious so I had to see if it's her, it wasn
eel for the fuck of it, queen you know I'm lovin' it Dick, never suckin' it unless I see a buck in it You need the whip, cluck it kid, I'm furious Leavin
it goin' on my man, I like how it's goin' down You got the fly cars, the girls, the jewels Look at that ring right there I know it's real, it's gotta
three! Missy now service me Take another shot of Jager, shake it so nervously Take your time baby, ooh you're the bomb baby! Ooh you're doing that even better than
nine I shot one cop in the chest; He shot two cops in the spine You know I'm pullin' the trigger, right My bullets steadily hittin' I go to pull it again
a vas." I will never forget it you know. Yet another cutting the cheese joke. Listen to how I make it my own. I will never forget it you know. It was
, it's a bird (Nah I thought that shit was a fuckin plane dude) Nah nah nah, it's Soop, Soop, Soop-a-man It's on Hah Well it's the Soopaman Lovah in
, it's real rap verbally peelin' cats off da map Turf shake 16 bars of earthquake If I do the whole song boom, it's Vietnam You see it wrong, so I'ma
Cusswords, just don't quit Motherfuck you damn shithead bitch It's Too $hort, on the mic, and it don't stop And it don't stop, and it won't stop, bitch
ideal nickel solos it Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, 'cause when that motor
a **** I'm gettin' rich I'm on my way to Hugh Hefner's Dig? With a **** you in the trenches tryin' to reach it big On another rapper's **** go on represent
, the more beautiful you got to me And who'da even knew that who would'a even thought possibly Cupid could shoot another one of them god-damned darts at me It
A part of me with you [Royce Da 5'9"] It's like it's a, urban legend, his mistake Her confession; how 'bout it for a first impression How 'bout it,
raiser Rutger by me You with a gun is a bigger myth than Jay-Z in the Illuminati This is B verse rockin' So you gettin' punched up more than Mike Tyson
It was, four in the mornin' got a call on the cell What the hell, you niggaz just shot at? Yo, they missed her, blazed most fired pistols Now it's our
