7) (verse three) Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is popping lip Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and spread out I'm putting punk's heads out Doors is shut
hard, so I do it You got a problem, work through it I love New York night, bright lights and action I love bailin with my Bronx niggas, party crashin I love
out to dinner buy you shit it's crazy. But once I bust a nut I'm swazy. I'm on a one o'clock booty call this girl is a freak. Lights out. Drop those
What is crime and what in not?what is justice?I think I forgot We buy weapons to keep us strong Reagan sends guns where they don't belong The controversy is
, what you wanna do? (Party!) Donald-D is in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what you wanna do? (Party!) Hen-Gee is
Ice Cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house The nigga you love to hate Ice Cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house The nigga you love to hate Ice Cube's in the mutha
Girls who like girls wanna do it today Real tough, the suites is next One more drink gon' lead to sex These girls is bad, the flow is packed They shut
said she like the paper, she said she like the grill, she said she like the soft material, I say for real. (how you got it for real?) The ??, the embellum is
4 Camp'll tell you where I'm from Gucci my hat, Gucci my drawers Gucci my ass cheeks, Gs cover my balls Gucci my pants, Gucci my shirt Gucci duffel bag where
time we'd all be rich New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists Cop a mansion on these other land where war's parentless Anyway, this is
like them think it is a game Let them know when we roll we roll deep Bad man put them to sleep! Bad a week! (chorus) She's all over me that is so
to grow (anderson / howe / wakeman / bruford) They say we've got it made, they say we gotta light Where is the man with all the great directions They
is really fate then fate's gonna have it's way, love will wait You can try to step in between Love and destiny but what will be will be Love will wait
trippin' She can go where ever she like You'll never catch me slippin' Nigga, my love game is so tight And I'll give her whatever she needs And you can't match a love
feel loved like I used to It was your love I was used to Why do I had to lo-lo-lose? Your love, your love, your love Your love is what it was That have me feeling bust
handle, bitch So should you, or your crew could get f----- up by one dub And all my niggas want love Witness the star toucher, I bust a Scream for my
the ways and means; but just won't let you be, oh no. Most of the cast that you meet on the streets speak of true love, Most of the time they're sittin
got the ways and means But just won't let you be, oh no Most of the cats that you meet on the street speak of true love Most of the time they're sittin