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King B Any Other Way

, baby in any other way Just tell me you love me All I wanna hear from you, baby I don't want it any other way Baby, I wouldn't want it any other way

dared any man to get him wrong L.A. Jay, this young brother doesn't play He'll strong-arm any sucker who gets in his way Baby Ced, Liberty City born

ya'self You gon' get what you deserve for disrespectin' the game Any nigga with the nerve to say another man name When that other man ain't even present

a medical situation Because the way I'm fucking everything until I'm peeping it Why you trying to do what you already know that I'm the king with it And

But we couldn't reach the top, we'd stay B level like Charlie Sheen finally realized we will always have the juggalos I'll never give another second, to them other

With Sharif makin' sure R&B, was well done Might live by the gun, but keep livin' through my livin' son Hook: [King T] x4 Outro: [King T] We make,

Where I hang out at who the fuck I'm screwin' Damn I move way out to the boondocks So I can have a little bit of privacy You bought a tiny ass condo Way

come off, like dirty panties at nighttime Cause any mic that I caress, I finesse With zest, and just bless, best yet to progress King asiatic, no other

piece of mind But if you ask Daddy X, it's ass before herb each and every time Pimp Daddies layin' the track down, Suburban Noize, Kottonmouth Kings Kottonmouth Kings, Kottonmouth Kings