Aeiyo, I think your empty-ass cup needs some refilling Let me bust my milk on your back, watch you start illing You know she's willing, cos' honey's a Star
innocents J'suis l'messager, j'aime pas l'argent J'ai l'sens de l'humour....noir J'fais d'la mA©decine, et j'suis mA©decin Un protecteur ... A l'A©criture
a big bright nothing Tumble like a stone Follow anywhere the wind blows Pail lights and Short sighted Black ties and Bleeding lips and Street signs and L. A
pity, dingy, dirty, grimey and gritty, get me [Snoop] I had a bundle of bitchest before I had a bundle a dollas A fist full a problems while I'm poppin
a tough ho, or a soft ho? (That's right) Are you a big ho, or a little ho? (Lil' teenie weenie) A domestic ho, or an international ho? A rich ho, or
My A/C Cold, Stand Up Guy, But My Top Fold Black Card, 50 Cash For The Road Now Let's Roll, I'm So Sophisticated, and I Can't Be Faded, Got My Number
ship sails and the moon fades away From Black Diamond Bay. As the mornin' light breaks open, the Greek comes down And he asks for a rope and a pen that
* I'm great distance like AT&T I stroke like a butterfly, sting like a bee Yo I Fades Them All like my man Mally G Whip a nigga ass for free And makin
Plastic Timbs And My Lyrics Go Over A Niggas Head Like A New Era Brim And I Bang Like A New Era Brim Translation A Brim Is A Blood Like Me A Mac 10 Any
is alphabets and numbers I take a G-4 Land to that H-2 Hummer Leave at 7:45 in L.A. for the summer I got the World Wide sale to check the E-mail Plus
the dollop Pot full of acid, I got the game mastered Move dimes, hit twenties addicted to gettin money It could be a hundred degrees and never look sunny Black
'm great distance like AT&T I stroke like a butterfly, sting like a bee Yo I Fades Them All like my man Mally G Whip a nigga ass for free And makin sure
Now, ain't no stoppin' when the tops start droppin' Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat back capin' In a black 'Lac mackin' wit' a bop in a fade Boy, we
himself a fade I give my fro a sheen with a smidgin of Pomeade I laid in the shade and I greeted mixel place with a rhythm and a rhyme and he said that
would be a movie star? A rap icon, chokin the game like a python Russell turned the hype on, exploded like a pipe bomb [explosion] Just because a young