can't walk away son No, not-a now, not a chance, not today son I can't believe I leave for one brief second, And you pussies quief all over the rap
way you sparkle when the sun touch ya When you blush you turn blue, if the grade is right You could light up the whole room, turn it day from night When the summertime is
you) Videos and big shows is hardcore So why you think your albums haven't sold more? [Busta Rhymes] Well baby, the nature of the business is unstable
Stack a [E-40] Aten-hut!! Stand at attention cause one of the main thangs you need to learn Is to shut the fuck up while tycoons is talkin Raise your
just can't walk away son No, not-a now, not a chance, not today son I can't believe I leave for one brief second, And you pussies quief all over the
6 I got yo' money fool now what you gonna do You're actin' like them fools on the other side do But all that heebity-heebity shit is old We got 15 platinum to your one pussy
of dollars already stacked strong gangsta leaning sideways Today aint Friday, ten it is and today is my day Take it from mister high spoke rider Cadillac Suburban driver, pussy
take ya back to the day its perfected/ check it, lay the beat, my voice wrecks it/ hope you got insurance cause now you in debt kid/ shes elected, i hope the pussy
I'm way too throwed Blowing on dro, so I'm way too blowed I'm way too dranked out, sipping on bar Don't matter who you is, don't matter who you are I