police Come out the house all eye's on me Jump in my 5 double 0 B E N Z X L and I hit the freeway Nigga thought I told ya (Told ya) That the war ain
All I want is the money my cash flow And I'm leaving on the first thing smoking out to Cleveland We gotta get even Even if it means I got to stop a
' all week Tonight's the night, I dips 'n try to step up in a freak I call this ho named Tiki, she got homies we can twist All we need's some chronic
to do I see you fool so go on and do ya thing but when you tired of showin ya titties give me a ring I like a woman gettin hers cause that's better then
was for Rapunzel I gets twisted like a pretzel these rappers cryin' the blues 'Cuz I make this shit look crazier than tyin' my shoes People ask me do I write rhymes, I tell 'em I
I tell they hatin ass I do like biggie said rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars Then I kick a few flows so I can get a few hoes loso. [Chorus 2
Keep on trying, You can never hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't hold
go tuggin' on my neck and I'm a handle the biz I reach into my pocket and I pulled out a grip All kinds of different colors and I told her don't trip
floor, all my ladies on the floor Everybody get ready to Move Your Body! Baby all I want is to let it go Ain't no worries, no We can dance all night
that we here You shut the up, what can you do? We been riding in this car for 5 hours, what you gonna do? I'm, I'm gonna ride this car I'm gonna tell
we here. ([beep] you can't sing.) You shut the [beep] up, what can you do? We been ridin in this car for 5 hours What you gonna do? (I'm gonna tell you
When I do anything, nothing's hard I make it easy and talk greasy to broads Gilla, say my name 5 times in the mirror I'm jumpin' out, whoa You can
butter That *** can't break no bread, then why *** her? I'm kinda cocky homeboy, did I stutter? I pop the umbilical cord on my mother I jumped out the womb, I
with your feet Before we bang y'all niggas all with the heat Feed y'all niggas more gutters like a mutherfuckin' all you can eat And make you bounce
, come on, come on Now all my East Coast shorties come on do that thang, I said Dance for me, dance for me, yeah Now all my West coast shorties come on do
you know Kiss, all I do is puff hem all day Gettin' money in the Bluff or on MLK Since they brough gold back I bought me a gold mack To explode I
time Without a doubt I'm coming back and I would do it again You can take away my beat and touch my pen My name is short that's a fake because I rap
1, 2, 3 And I woke up early this morning and I went to the 5 and dime I saw this pretty young lady that was real, real fine I tapped her on the shoulder