I cry, baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry, baby, it's like You know ohh, oh, how love goes Come on, say it again When I cry, baby, you cry (Baby) When
rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let
cha opin kid Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Don't front
like you should Shoving up pies, a whole whip that you should Then take the proceeds, waist about four G's Bottles in the club tryin' to get the home
bumpin The honeyz was rockin the party was jumpin It wasnt long for everybody knew (just blaze) What's on the B-box (Young Gunz) Travel wit the heat rock
I owe somethin, check they stance they frontin I'm two seconds fromt wistin ya'll shit over nuttin All a sudden ice grills kid you did a baby bid In
city, uh The home of a hero Heroin stay back, this is dope on a needle Do it for the people, with an anchorman ego Sex panther cologne in a speedo Coming
wonder, can I change the nation? It's futile, so I try, yes, hoping, yeah, maybe But I can't sit home and write, 'Ice, Ice Baby' 'Cause if it comes
It ain't the best I?ve ever had but baby, you?re good I can't wait to tell the boys in the hood It's time to take her home, her pussy stanks But you can
And y'all niggas shook right? Y'all get on hot ninety seven and talk wit a baritone Wit two niggas downstairs wit licensed guns to take y'all home Scared
the key suspect in the case Details are still sketchy at this time Now back to the Kid Capri radio show How do you feel about it, Kid Capri? Hang 'em
charges, straight copped out the 3-5 Now fucking my crew, suffer and die Maximum 25, baby fuck if I fry It's a ditry game, when it come to slingin' them
't believe you're not butter, you thought you was on it Out tryin' to flaunt it, but it's just Blue Bonnet And now it's my turn, kid, so watch me churn
we don't fake And Everlast come and feel your earthquake I said baby be calm, baby, don't cry [Incomprehensible] the universe is on top I said baby be calm, baby
cause I got the 'hood in a frenzy And I move smooth with the wooden Benzy Blend in, niggas will body ya for a pen Baby need food, baby momma need fin
Earth are tired In an effort to aid a great shipment millions of bodies incarnate (Get up!) To rock mic's Complex, this hip hop alchemy When I was a kid
way that daddy bat it, yeah baby Whezzy Wee is a playa baby, and I don't share babies So if you searchin for some bitch ain't nothin here, baby Catch
Mr. Yayo, you're free to go So I guess this means I'll see you tomorrow, eh? Yeah, ha ha, guess who's home? Tony Yayo, yeah, Obie Trice come on Here we