secret Sealed in your basement (I) watch you step out of line, girl And it's live entertainment One at a time, girl And it's live entertainment You
ripped Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out, beddy-bye [ ROUND 1: Nat The Cat ] Notorious Asiatic, tough, talented A power entertainer
downfall they tryna make me slow, tryna take me, NO! cana??t be my downfall they tryna knock my grind I wona??t stop, Ia??m fine Cana??t be my downfall [Verse 3
it in on a record. I'm talkin' about keepin' it classic, they talkin' about keepin' it plastic. They puttin' the game in a casket. We gonna live on like
She is...(90210) She live her whole life like tv And she would do anything for everything Regular girl, Celebrity dreams She is...(90210) [Verse 3
3 I'm a true PIMP And I'm a fake don [J-Kwon] Hi my name Kwon best friend Andy all we do is mack on these chicks and eat candy Live with my mammy,
a facelift Cause I'm a teacher and a trainer, a preacher and a explainer World's greatest entertainer I approach like a coach to the umpire And like live
me so they resort to the shortcuts Is he a backpacker? Is he a mad rapper? An entertainer or the author of the last chapter We living in these times
. And the motha fuckin Bun B. I got bread, by the Hundred. 1000 dollas for the ABN. King Of The Ghetto entertainment then. An that G-Maab Entertainment
this knock off I'm a crank this surround up and show him my thang and if we need us another corner to slang it ain't a thang we got that 3rd Ward, that
[Intro] Ladies and gentlemen The greatest stage show you've ever witnessed Appearing live, from out the 2-1-5, The Roots crew [Verse 1] Big respect to
limos, me and my nigga Timbo For bitches that suck nuts and spit it out the window You know my tempo, like Bloody Money 3 It's Thugged Out Entertainment
ladies wanna dance And still I don't think you understand what's real While I'm with you With my wife, another chance is killed And my kids, All 3 of
and wool hats, the youth in me I guess life on the streets ain't what it used to be. Chorus I remember! (echo) When niggas used to live it up, live it
i know you gotta feel this im on some real shit (x 3) i know you gotta feel this im on some real shit (x 3) yo check it out im on some real shit (x 3)
get you some business and quit talkin' like a bitch And eh, suck a niggaz dick or eh make a nigga rich You heard (Chorus: Krayzie Bone x2) Verse 3:
I hit my head on a stop sign So I cross the street and stumble into the store I feel like shit, I live in a ditch. My life is hell; my house smells It's 3
a pile of riches, fly bitches Chain fridged when you, make it to the big game Get money, big money, big fame Spot packed out, and the fans entertained
