T.I.P man, king of the south Rubber band man, boing with my 4 112 Letting all those suckers for Lord know man Keep you girl out the club if you want ?em Make
and I can't understand But I'll come down and get my hands dirty And together we'll make a stand Somewhere 'cross the parkin' lot, some bands playin
god, swagga un-frod Bitch im in the building you in the front yard Lifes a bitch nah betta yet a dumb broad nd i bet i culd fuck the world nd make it
kept sniffin for goods Put the plastic in his mouth the back of his neck left And you don't know nuthin but the killa gotta away Before 4.30 in the morning
somethin Set your crime, we ready to spray somethin Gun play, how I got the stripes 2-4-K turned out the lights Gun play, how I got the stripes 2-4-K
money young niggas got to have that Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag Pockets fat like I'm carrying a backpack A couple grand for the Louis band
I got stacks of rubber bands up in that Brown paper bag Brown paper bag (Thank God for that) Brown paper bag Brown paper bag Practice makes perfect,
i smashed then came back had ass lookin like afros nigga umm tapped like the dance girls got gaps like the band why dont yall clap while yall standing
From I got the hook-up! soundtrack W s hell ya Life of a street nigga We got the comrads Either make it or take it (chorus) Bang or ball bang or ball
rock Verse 3 Playin' in this rock band Tryin' to make a stand Hasn't been an easy thing to do Verse 4 Travelin' 'cross this land Tryin' to make
-oh I'm chillin' with my guys, We steppin' out tonight, Hit a spot that's looking fly You know we keep it tight, Hop on my ride it's on I got my bands
with the master plan? Dj mister cee...on the mix> (x4) <kane speaking as cee cuts it up: Whooo! yeah, warm it up, cee...uh! C'mon now, make it happen, make
Song: Anarchy in Badrock [from Cereal Killer] Artist/band: Green Jelly Also known as another version to Anarchy In the U.K. of Sex Pistols. Transciptted
bags And pack all the bands And we have to pack all the mike Machel: Where we going OUTA SPACE EVERYBODY (4
ya trying to make paper,I-I can just show ya [Bridge] FREEZE!!!! You know who it is!!! It's me bitches!!!! [Verse 4] (Repeating the first verse): Chillin
waitin' to happen fuck all this rappin' boy/ I'll get the cap'n and leave u with holes like a napkin mane/ He gon need a napkin, no a band-aid, no a damn
be free in nineteen hundred and ninety three money bomb outside of nothing who is your releaser since 1969 was fine but 1999 will find us and make us