can be Now, don't you lie to me Don't you lie to me Don't you lie to me, baby, yes sir Don't you lie to me Ya see it makes me mad And I get as
man can be Now, don't you lie to me Don't you lie to me Don't you lie to me, baby, yes sir Don't you lie to me Ya see it makes me mad And I get
Sean,you mister Kingston You say you have it Louie it and them some Look how you gwan inna yor eyes You pretty an you nice You done know seh nicki ah
won't sing you no love song, you either love me Or you don't, you're either rollin' tonight or you won't She likes the style, 'cause it don't bullshit
guess who the Prom King They having a kissing fight and I'm Don King Everybody know I'm coming soon like LeBron's ring" You tell me that wasn't verse
rain with This aint reggie miller ma this is cush and haze mixed Don`t sit there and lie to me you aint never taste this Hope the Lord forgive me gave
I give her one and let her fly never tell her lie the night you couldn't find a better guy king sh-t fly to anywhere you get seen with gangsta distinguished
king of the trenal, keeping the party live So if you think you fly then playa meet me on the moon As a matter fact, don't meet me there, beat me there
rarely stays on Same song, just remixed, different arrangement Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slaveship Strangeness, you don't control this, you
didn't die in vain, and they feel my pain Make sure my niggas ride for me Or pulling up on the side of me, side of me [Verse 1 - Bun B] Man I'm a real
do Ain?t nobody tellin' me what I won't or I will do If I don?t feel you, you lucky that I don?t kill you Leave you leakin? till you?re [Incomprehensible
aint dro diss popcorn you fuckin right they comin back like you sellin the nickel they stepped on bitch (Chamillionaire) Can't like the hustle man, don't
just in case cross 'Cause ah, lately y'all don't make me happy To calm my nerve I need the herb GNC don't carry [Verse 5: Ice Cube] Who the fuck is that
next to me and possibly sex me Then slip Ecstasy inside a nigga's Pepsi Money'll never amount to respect, B And you don't wanna test me 'cause God blessed me
class, just to fuck yo' school up You don't wanna blast, nigga tuck yo' tool up But don't sleep, y'all niggaz quick to shoot you Now there's another
you ain't suckin' no dick We don't need it, we don't need it If you ain't lickin' no clits We don't want it, we don't want it If you ain't drinkin'
find you stiff with ya nuts off, cut cross and dusted off for yappin' too much boss Rules don't apply to me, America lie to me, so ain't no way you
