Girl something you got makes me bring home my pay Now, something you got you ought to know My, my woah, woah, I love you so Hey, something you got makes
King of stage King of stage King of stage King of stage Baby, I wanna tell you something Baby, I wanna tell you something I'm the one you need Baby, I wanna tell you something
Jumanji You know where to find me Greenhouse a circle of top whores Mandarin, gears of war, any of them top floors 35 large took you right out the top draw Still got
a roster i got something special for you when i get you home you should let me drive girl the rides real long if you wanna ride ride ride you can you
we start messin' up you know you get big when you leave It's a damn shame but that's the way that it gotta be huh Look at Malcolm X Martin Luther King
Deja Vu In Streets almots got you Anywhere you not arresting Ignore, but you (Chorus 2) Oh, Sweet Imagination sweet dreams Blind Faith in Leap Of Faith Always nowhere get you
first one to run Everytime you talk Got a mouth full of drama Only missing you done Is going to church wit'cha mama B-Real's verse: You got the Real-
Corner I'm a Warn Ya I'm the Only West Coast King Idiot I Mean I'll Get You In The Ring I'm As Shitty As Don King And Taking All The Money Before The
re back Nothing can stop and nothing can change it And you better just make new livin' arrangements If you think you the top and king of the castle You
we sittin' on your grave site, overkill Aren't you tired, why are you so loud? Quiet Real dudes move in silence, like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You
, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet! Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You
with you, then I don't really think my man would like that" *Damn* "Okay, you say you got a man, I mean, I definitely understand, I'm happy for you,
they got a meal ticket Then they call you when they about to get evicted A Underground King, I been one ever since I was sixteen Pimp and Bun'll tell you
Candy Apple Flip-Flop Got them boppers dripped out cause my drop tip top Purple Cup, Screw Us Up, that's what keep the streets hot Don King, Bun B,
-N-Blue I got something on my neck worth more than yo house I got something in my yard worth more than yo spouse I got something on my wrist worth
they tell ya Bun B is straight motherfuckin' G A gangsta from his toes to the top of his fitted Trillest nigga in the flesh, you can't fuck wit it Got
get at you So you can leave with me tonight, tonight, tonight So what you gonna do? What you, what you gonna do wit it? You wanna go with a rider, you
If you think, you bet you know me, better press rewind You can pump it in your Sony, repossess your mind If you fronting, you can blow me, you can testify
