I believe it's time for you to avert your eyes i've been looking ugly i've been feeling ugly decency and decorum gave way to the soaked sheets
[Chorus: Ashanti and (Notorious B.I.G.)] See, my days are cold without you (Here's another one) But I'm hurtin' while I'm with you (And another one) And
dont' wanna pick it up But it's my J O B, I gotta kick it up Another damn reporter on the line with a word quiz I gotta show 'cause I'm livin' in the
while I kick facts Yeah Dre, sick track Perfect way to get back Wanna hear something wick-wack? I got the same exact tat That's on Nick's back I'm
double up If you get in trouble that just mean you f**king up It's a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up I call the plays, muthaf**k huddle up [Lil Wayne] I
mean you fucking up It's a cold world, I need a bird to cuddle up I call the plays, motherfucker huddle up I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper
, anyway, I-I know it's kind of a roundabout way Of saying it, but, I guess the whole point I'm tryin' to make here is I HATE SAUERKRAUT! That's all
To the Z to the I to the E And steppin' with Layzie Bone Also the B-I-double Z's up in the house So come prepared I ain't talkin' with rides I'm talkin
we hot at the bar giving away more shots than G-I, G-I your girlfriend is all on my D-I, D-I you know, you know B-I,B-I ...G [Chorus] Ass hole in, bigger
if I don't get the cred.... that I deserve, Yo I say, I'm throwing west side up like Pac, when they pop yo block up, b-b-b-block up, Big Poppa, flock
have ..cush life Baby I'm gone bust it up girl go retard f*ck be in a .. you open doors I open ...I open legs, I open cars i dream like I live forever
dividing the legs B-I (Been this way before) (Dream of finding so much more) But I'm never dividing the bread Bitch I bet I get the debit if I don'
s to figure the booty's gettin' slapped up I love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread Long as I can still grab her legs, and push 'em up by
make me starre I like that, I like that I like that, I like that Trackstars Oh, oh, oh, do what you do I like that, I like that I like that, I like
She can find over the years since I last seen her It's been some time, I tripped up this day She don't need No knowledge of how she ran my Memory Up until
them big cars We can't get nothin', I don't like that I don't like that at all Got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said Well
braggin', tell the homies I did it I wish I could Bang in the *** like it's my hood I'm strapped for the drive-by Turn her out with this 'Up All Nite' life I
It's Too Short, baby, on the microphone I see a lot of styles when I'm watching videos Looking at the background talking about the hoes Then the R and B
