Fat and weak what a disgrace. Guess the champ got too lazy. ain't goin' to fly now. He's just taking up space. Sold his gloves, threw his eggs down the
[parody of eye of the tiger by survivor] Fat and weak, what a disgrace. Guess the champ got too lazy. Ain?t gonna fly now, he?s just takin? up space
[Intro] Do it again . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . [Verse: Fate Wilson] (let's do it again) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it
All rise, order in the court The honorable judge muthafuckin' Too Short Presidin' over Superior Players Court First case is the State vs. Fate Wilson
Attention! Bone Bone Bone Grippin' the grain From the front to the back Can you feel my woofer's bang Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha
Yo Malik Blunt whassup? Tell me how you like your grits man Man I like all kinds of grits son I just don't like them sticky grits Word, that was trippy
What up ya'll, hey, I got a lil' something to say. Know how I be chillin'? Chillin' in the underground? Well we see all ya'll, yeah we see ya'll. Know
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Do what the song says Throw your fucking sets up Know how we start, come catch up Ain't nobody
*(Chorus)* Sunshine it's a friend of mine, At the school line, checkin' all the boys who were fine, We were in line when we got the first sign, The boy
If I don't love you baby, grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultry, and Mona Lisa was a man. All around the world I'd rather be a fly and light on my
(Dippin' in the ride, swervin' in the ride) (Dippin' in the ride, swervin' in the ride) Hittin' curves, shorty, baby, ooh ooh Hittin' curves, shorty,
You play your part You play your part, I'll play mine The beggar and the mime I'm getting good enough at feigning interest But that still puts me here
Stop No sigas por favor Que esto me pone nervioso, es muy peligroso Lo se, y eso me dana la voz, lo ves? Y tambien el corazon, no quiero volverlo a intentar
We will sow the seeds together. We shall feed the fertile ground. We will wait then we shall gather fruits to feed our hungry mouths. We'll feast, we'
This album right here This is the Yin and the Yang So you gonna hear a lot of different things on it You gonna hear a lot of profanity You might hear
Grippin grain grippin grain We grippin grain and poppin trunks upon ya (Them yung g's are so real) We roll thangs sweet reeling round ya corner (Tell
Now I Gots Ta Work My Wood Grain Wheel Trunks Steady Bumpin Grillz Steady Comin I Takin Off Down The Runway Broad Day Sunday Haters Lookin At Me I Aint
Blood curdling truth Working the word in as proof Besides mine the guidlines of righteous paths taken Tremendous speaking, fresh out the kitchen And never