walk and talk Strollin with a slight limp Flyer than any big city pimp [ ROUND 1: Shaquel Shabazz ] Gold, girls, cold cash On the mic Shaquel Shabazz Supreme, the Lord, the G-o
to whatever you like But let's get one thing straight You know my name, so I run this town When I'm on this mic, yeah So here I go B.o.B, Bobby Ray,
extras, get you by in life, high on life I wonder what life would be like if no more women were dykes And trick hard at low prices, it's a cold cold
she get any closer I'ma have somethin' for her to grind on, grind on T R O U B L E spells trouble, trouble, trouble T R O U B L E spells trouble, trouble
bike here, throw it up, no high chair, cold like a white bear, freddie Kruger Im a rap b-tch nightmare, and I'm rich I could buy you, kill b-tches
na na hey hey na na na na hey na na na hey hey na na na na na I see not vitals on your EKG Dead on the dance floor B.O.B Clap because we need more 3
, them folks can have you sleepin' in the clink I'm shittin' on niggas and peein' on the seat It's that nigga the B-I-G B-O-I, O-U-T Now party people
as ever and theres something Yall should know Told ya that I wasnt playin So in I go! Have you ever seen me and rock cities Live show? All I gotta say is P. T. F. A. O
guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed
now Crazy how I never used to say a single word I just held in all the hurt, all this hurt And I was so afraid you might flip out And leave me in the cold
I'm mixing business with leather Christmas with heather Freaks flock together And make all the B boys scream All right (All right) Turn it up now (Turn
KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we stick em and jig em we pick em and kick em Flippin them whip and I'm wing-clippin them lip cause I'm cold sick of them
for E He'd a ride for me, and that's the way it's gon' be N.W.A, nigga B-O-N-E All around the world most dangerous groups marchin' like troops Lace
me They don't compare to me Never gonna get ahead of me Money the mission, it better be Livin' my life heavenly These streets is watchin' me, studyin' B-O
get charged wit incense to kick that bullshhh Welcome to the ledge of this whole shhh Chorus [Havoc] Yo, we the men for the operation You know the M-O, B-B
live the low I got the O's and the Yo Screamin really though All my life I've always been told You gotta be prepared 'cause the world is so cold It'
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