these niggas would know me when they really doesn't Like they was down with the old me, no, you fucking wasn't You're such a fucking loser He didn't
do is play the role nigga, you just an actor Won't let a bitch breathe, if she wanted with your's You just a weak motherfucker, so insecure How come she can't
'Shaw makin' shot call junk hogs rips & dogs Can't stop won't stop long as rap pays I'm killin' the airwaves 'til my dick hairs gray ain't no question
I could make it rain all spring Y'all seen my story, my glory I had raped the game young You can call it statutory When a nigga blow up, they can build
to get dumb, boys steady swervin pickin em up at Sterling, gots to send shots Sandpiper to that Mervyns, and that Cobble Stone I can go on, I can just
track, off the track) World wide baby, we will never, never ever never stop, never stop Never, never ever stop, never ever ever never never ever stop
to bitch slap ya I lay in my bed, shoot Roman Candles at the ceiling I like the fire that rains, and I can't explain the feeling I know that I'm alone
and it ain?t coming back Collard greens, neckbones, nigga chew this ass Both hold inspections, don't stop 'til it pass Licky licky licky licky licky for a hour I'ma make it rain
budget, shit Some of the shit I couldn't have, I wouldn't have If the niggaz wouldn'ta took it, I wanted things My momma couldn't afford, and that's
mc's pleading "give us a fair go" Dont try to stop me you dont realise the lengths to which im prepared to go We can take a short journey and leave you
, out of sight, ooh... In the third week of the relationship She was tripping on organic acid Would stop to pick up a rained-
Run for the cue Lisa Lipps Was a Rolling Stone, huh Yeah, wherever she slap slob wasn't home And now she's gone, ain't no sun Shine meaning she's gone
the lot still vacant And you won't stop speakin' till I leave you on the cement Leakin', all hot, none eatin' Slow down, son, you're kill 'em Okay, you can
neon lights gonna come comin down the 'vard actin hard, not fraud comin through Po-yo gotta yella broad automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe comin through the boulevard can't
I might stop and look upon your face Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze See the living that surrounds me dissipate in a violet place Can't you see what
still waitin for my date to kiss me or slap me Cause there ain't no way that I can be happy when I'm happy Gimme the money, but don't you dare stop
hole Yo man, why don't you give me the pole man? Why are you freezin' me out? Yo man, 'cause you can't play, you ain't got no handle Got your socks
twelve o'clock and the party just don't stop Sardines, hey and Pork and Beans Do you know what that means? It's twelve o'clock and the party just don't stop