, that's the only thing that's black Scooter When we was on the streets, you was at home on your computer I'ma shoot a diss well like a fist to all these wack groups
home, papi let me take ya home" And I said "Mami you can take me home if you let the whole crew get on" (bitch) [Verse 1: Fat Joe] I got this chick
, let me take ya home Papi, let me take ya home" And I said, "Mami, you can take me home If you let the whole crew get on", bitch I got this chick from
shine, blowing for a hoe You ain't never seen a freak hop to this Rock to this, make your nuts fucking wanna pop to this Too much to dream, tons of cream
wall, this is America! We have the right to say what we want to say, we have the right to do what we want to do, and what I do in my house, you might
shit, can't call that But beside this motherfucker right here This motherfuckin' boo Hey that's me all day, all day, twice on Sunday Hey what I motherfuckin' do
really cool So in this class, we know he rides all alone Well this pig's standin' eatin' donuts While some motherfuckers out robbin' your home This
two are" I say it now and I've said it before And you can trust me on this cause I've been through it y'all Follow your heart and you can do it dog Baby
maybe in due time Can I get a do over? Can I get a do over? Aiyo, I used to get a threesome, every other weekend Cheated on my girl 'til we nearly stopped
, completely disposable No problem to obliterate But death is the silence In this language of violence Death is the silence But death is the silence In this
with it, then their domes is beneath We be the Funk, Four mind as one umm, Crumbs umm he told us peace, it was against his beliefs We couldn't live with
is to take their life And if they dont do it sudden then they'll do it slowly Polluting themselves with drugs, because they on this world lonely So we
black ass off!) You can't control the God, I don't know What the fuck to do with that boy? (What the fuck do you, whatta you do?) If, if you can't fuckin
can't strut, word up Bet ya man can't do it like that (Like that?) He can't work the middle 'Cause his thing too little Bet ya man can't do it like that
Roots, the soldier that's home with his family Support for the troops, yeah, now let's start this I've taught many groups, been through many suits Teachin
me to get on and represent the Bronx so lets set this shit off like this Uhh now check it underground verbal hip hop you selected by only a few this
Rover outta here? No doubt BDP is old school, but we ain't goin' out After livin' on the streets alone Some years went by, I signed myself into a group home
I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin album So check it out, put this on there: All you motherfuckin haters out there, can suck my motherfuckin dick! And we