's victim to ya power Shit nigga like me, I would never allow it Spit that shit to me I would ask you "Have you showered?" You wanna get up in my boat
us part wat kind of dream is this (no cielings) Lil Wayne: cush it out red bone pussy mouth' eat you up spit you out fuck yo girl in yo house im terrible be careful you
Rippin the master Will make you back up from them further Hold up the press Heres comes the mess Worship the best Or die like the rest You have the
Analyse the style, go home and rewrite I know you wanna be down, I know you wanna be like me The Sugar Dick Daddy Lawnge If you think that you can play me, nah, you
this riot up inside of me I could by my own suit, and switch up my Tim Boots the funny thing is I make more money than you do, So classify me as a
go You'll never take me alive It's time DJ, wake 'em up I'd like to introduce you all to somebody Somebody very dear I'm here to put you all through
in danger? You ain't doing this, so you know you're just talking shit Mad at all of us 'cause every song is a fucking hit Undead You better get up out
? You ain't doing this, so you know you're just talking shit. Mad at all the boys because every song is a fucking hit. (Undead!) You better get up out
you see, J-3-T, 30 Deep is down to brawl, Fuck all haters I see, Cause I hate that you breathe, I see you duck, you little punk, You little fucking
? You ain't doing this, so you know you?re just talking shit Mad at all the boys ?cause every song is a fuckin? hit Undead, you better get up out the
mia x) Another braud ass nigga On this back then if it is on your mind Then we got this second line in for you (master p) In for you What about you and you
Venoms) All you real live[..] put your hands up And all you fake[..] put em down We don't clown, Venoms and Shaq step to you in a flash Break like glass
would let you hit this clown but you bitches can't behave I would let you hit this fire but you bitches smokin' safe Better catch up with yo kind 'cause you
let you hit this clown but you bitches can't behave I would let you hit this FIRE but you bitches smokin safe Better catch up with yo kind, cause you
Ooh cause I can tell you been working all day I want to eat you like a buffet Baby you can have it your way Whips, chains, handcuffs I know you like
Of what I might do-I'm scared of doin' you I know me so well-shit is going swell I might surprise you. When there's people around telling you what to do, you like
no wins if you test mine You won't be coming back again like sinbad's sitcom I think they wanna battle You blew up like roseanne's belly Your style's