a friend, we'll call him love. (That's just like love to see you through) A little of devil, a friend, we'll call him love. (That's just like love to
cool grey's, thats Monday Them Space jams thats Tuesday That Spike Lee's on Wednesday 23 in my Benz eh You know I love them 6?s especially on my bitches 13?s
and hugs like forty five slugs Come back on the run and kiss my love gun Got a look that'll kill, voice that'll carry Half a dozen women that think I
Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and yellow Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black
Black heart And everything that's on mind, it's just I gotta let go (Allez, on y va) (Base drum) I hope you can handle that (Viens, on y va) Feel my
I ain't sayin' that he don't love you But I don't think he love you like I do But it's okay, it's alright My Blackberry's filled with a whole bunch of
here just so I can come, there's nothing on the God son that I haven't done, i got a lot of problems, get-n p-ssy just isn't one, girls is like buses
you make it now Body moving like, there she go Make me snap, already get me hard Like high school jock straps Let's recap There's nobody 'ro those cute little shorts If there's that love
That's my attitude Yeah, that's my attitude Yeah, that's my attitude And I feel like I'm the shit Yeah, that's my attitude Yeah, that's my attitude
of no relation No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration Black and white diamonds, fuck segregation Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just huntin
crazy and people are assuming -- even though you say it's not specifically about her -- that Roman's Revenge is for Kim. (Nicki Minaj): Umm, you know, she just
something that i like (ooooh, now break it down like) She's got that something, shes got that something... that i like (uh, say it again like) She's got that something, shes got that
what I gotta do to be that guy Said her price go down, she ever fuck a black guy Or do anal, or do a gang bang It's kinda crazy, that's opposite of the
Things ain't like they used to be I headed out to Lester Hill But that just made me weaker still She's got the kind of love I need The kind that's never
thrill It's a dangerous love affair Can't be scared when it goes down Got a problem, tell me now Only thing that's on my mind Is who's gonna run this
but it's more of us Still got cash to blow, raps that flow Still them cats that know, pack ya flow That's fo' sho', bottles that pop Joints that rock
Sean on the hot track, melt like it's hot wax Put it out, all the stores, bet you could shop that (That's right) Leave a nigga with a hot hat fronting like
, that's the shit that got me mad! (Please, Mr. Rapper, once again) That's the shit that got me mad! That's the shit, youknowhatI'msayin? (It's a family