hands, wave em side to side Put em up high, lets ride because New York is back Lemme see your hands, wave em side to side Put em up high, lets ride
on one, always try to tongue kiss She aint the type of girl that I'll have my son wit Days are fun wit, fucked everywhere brought stuffed teddy bears Told me that
the defensive side, i don't know whether that's true. Qustioner: but they were silent at the wrong moment... John: okay, that's bad, i agree that silence
got all I ever need when that girl is by my side Everything I love is there inside A little brick house on the Oklahoma-Texas line She's got a part
from a mail pouch sack Had an old dog that was trained to attack sometimes He'd get drunk and mean as a rattlesnake And there wasn't too much that he
we reach the end Just stay strong and be a friend [Verse 2 - Big Boi] It was the night that they done dipped and all throughout the palace That didn't do his part
black Corniche And her tennis pro by her side And she wants her mother's lover To exercise her skill And if she don't score him fast She knows that
Well, the south side of Chicago Is the baddest part of town And if you go down there you better just beware Of a man named Leroy Brown Now Leroy more
And If can murder it If you've heard it Of you've purchased it in the showroom but that's not part of it Or at least not part of the book Coz I've read
know What? That I could go to Japan and back? You're kidding me? Amazing, Geez Polluted water can kill both baby salmon That are developing and the adult salmon That
Shit, ball fights would go on in the park And like vampires niggas come out in the dark Freaks sell dope for material shit On the side gold-diggin' for some part
stay around ?cause you know That I'm tryna change but it?s hard ?cause I've been this way Man, you already knew that shit Stage in city life no one said that
we gon smoke a dip (Sherm stick) Everybody that like to fuck, throw ya hands up, we gon smoke a dip (We gon smoke a Sherm stick) Everybody that like
number one I shot that bitch without causes, ain't got no love in my heart It ain't no way that I can't handle, keep that tone in my jaw This ain't
you niggas stick and roll in that dough So fuck you boy I'm real as truth and so I know we'll smoke [DJ Paul] That aint my dog, that's just a nigga that
parts of the body, I got more than Auto zone In the middle of fashion I got to keep it like rockin' Them people callin' it green that smoke how much
park and hittin' the South Park strip, ride The South Gatin' skatin' ring later on that night We in the lot bumpin' our underground rap tapes Paul and Juicy part