You can get quids in quick There's a lot in a name Friday (barking the celluloid down) Even my cat would balk at that Sign cross spent sign asterisk mind
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's Bad Boy for life Aiyyo strait from the Harlem streets I don't play, I push it down wit the Harlem Heat (Uh-huh) All a sudden niggaz got a problem
I've seen a lot of things in my life A lot of ups and downs Made a lot of mistakes No matter what, you've always been by my side You've always been my
, they deep throat to lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face Lampin' in a mansion
, 'cause it's Bad Boy for life 'Ey yo straight from the Harlem streets I'll play your pussy down with the Harlem Heat (Uh, huh) All a sudden niggaz got a
boy You tryin'a tame me, baby To the where I get it from the house Can you keep me faithful Got a lot of girls Got a lot of flava That's why when I hit
FCC says 'Profanity, no airplay" They can suck my dick while I take a shit all day Think I give a fuck about some silly bitch named Gore? Yo, PMRC,
the lot lay the paper down and cop that Jag I got a console full of ammunition and funds Mink roc a wear and some guns Petty in a fresh pair of jumps
'm a wild boy, you tryin' tame me, baby To the where I get it from the high Can you keep me faithful? Got a lot of girls , got a lot of flava That's
name in the game Mr. Book I'm a shine till a nigga can't shine no more I'm a smoke so weed I cant find no more I'm a keep my chest bluish, keeping hittin
guns boy Forty-five by my side No, the nigger dies Yeah, when the out's hooked up with the Refugees It be more niggas than the N.A.A.C.P. Comin' up
heavily I like a lot of things, baby, you know me But I love it when you call my name I love it when you call my name (I love it when you call me, ooh
on a Special all Pig-Latin episode of "Drew Carey" Wanna turn on "E.T." 'cause I'm a gossip freak And I gotta know who J. Lo is marryin' this week A
to say "RIP" Krayzie Bone Now, I gotta give it up for all my dogs, a lot of my niggas with they names across the wall/ Some really took a fall and lost
than a F-350 You been ran through and I know for a fact you got history But since we met I've been hearing your name in certain circles Pussy got a snap like a
you exactly where you at I want the scratch that you done say Remember, bust a cap a lot For the rooftop snypaz snap a lot Puttin down with rap-a-lot
for a long time} Getting cake {for a long time} E&J {for a long time} Nigga {try to get like this!} I've been a G {for a long time} In the street {for