askin remember this face save me a place in heaven you but you told me your pregnat iam amazed so many blessins while we stressin now me and you are real cool hell on
ain't a thing, throw it out like rice Been around the world, cop the same thing twice Rub on my tits, squeeze on my ass Gimme some, step on the gas
we celebrating your life (Since you went away) Know what I mean? I don't really feel like talkin', don't wanna hear you love me (Baby, do you understand me
chrome, got bitches in the kitchen Never home alone and he's on the grind Please let me know if he's on your mind and respect you'll give me Ludacris
off the lights so i can see you get down pop the champaign girl the time is now ) Sha nay nay - If you wanna break down on me, break it down in here
my mom and get my cry on I order room service, get my apple pie on And after that, I just walk the streets A homeless dude throws up on my feet And I
petty thieves crooked ass cops won't let me breathe all my love for the city won't let me leave what they expect from me? they want the best from me they
'll get ground ground Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound Not a rebound but like a hound I get down down
this mic like Pryor Burn baby burn baby burn, like Andre Rison house on fire Follow me forth, follow me back Shaq's Illegal, watch me Get Busy on this
Boy you can't fuck with me I'm rated 'R', this is a warning Boy you can't fuck with me I'm rated 'R', this is a warning Boy you can't fuck with me I
(Now that I've realizes that I'm going down From all this pain you've put me through Every time I close my eyes I lock it down ohh I can't go on not
said it rough Now call me snoopy Wouldn't have me in a hoopie Now you see me in a coupie In front of utopia, I'm hopin ya Come down herd chippin, may
come'n They be like hold up, hold up, hold up I know that ain't them man Murp Jersey on backwards wit ol' school Tim's and Kyjuan got on so many colors
dog, I said it rough Now call me snoopy Wouldn't have me in a hoopie Now you see me in a coupie In front of Utopia, I'm hopin' ya Come down, herd chippin
get every boy on his, brother Tim Why you fuckin with him, he gone have you shame of yourself Out on a limb and to far, to call help I ain't hatin on
' goin' on 'round here Guess who jumped back in the izzle skizzle To get every boys on the brother Tim? Why you fuckin' with him? He gone have you shame of yourself Out on
You ain't ready for me (Come on) You ain't ready for me (Come on) You ain't ready for me (Come on) You ain't ready for me (Come on) You ain't ready for me (Come on
on a Timbaland classic Layin' in traffic, shiftin' gears in the automatic Tryin' to get past this old couple in a Maverick Beepin' my horn at 'em, flickin' on my hazards G. callin' me
