to introduce you to a young man we all grown to love, and that motivates the thugs. He just put a little CD out right now. If you a real N***** you'll
I had one wish Before I could make my thought a phrase There appeared a man from a puff of haze He said, "What's up, Dogg? My name is Herb And I'm your
I'm tryna get somethin With them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin [Verse 1] I started from a rock, then move to a chip Nowadays I'm the
waist Here a ring, there a ring Everywhere a ring a ling But always in the best of taste [Roxie Hart (recitative whisper)] Oooh I'm a star. And the audience
You may look at me and think that I'm Just a young girl. But I'm not just a young girl Baby this is what I'm lookin for: Sexy, independent, down to spend
blast just like a pistol And sharp like a thumbtack and kick like Ninjitsu I sling raps for hand claps and toe taps, I'm bound, silly creep I leave a rapper with a
hang you, im a los angeles king with new york rangers, and you lucky yayo got that beeper on his ankle, joe budden is a true definition of a wankster
dont need her, I'm playin I keep a couple of those skinnies that I hit up anytime I'm in they city shorty, I aint on a sports team but ya nigga ballin
got a staple of bitches so take it easy I'm only fuckin with your imagination Try to give you a little small conversation You know what your facin [Chorus 1
My plates bear no one My uzi weighs a ton (Word up) [Verse 3: Redman] Pon Cocked The don juan doc Send crews back to the shoe shine box Connect the dots
left a couple of bite marks on the hun's, breasts I'm fresh, dressed like a million bucks Still worn the Bally shoes and the fly green socks I'm fresh
steak fast, I drink my brew slow My voice is milky with a nice clear flow I eat like a fat man, and walk like a gigolo I'm not a ballplayer, so now Y'
I had one wish Before I could make my thought a phrase There appeared a man from a puff of haze He said, "What's up, Dogg? My name is Herb I'm your fairy
m a buss his muthafuckin' head on GP (I stay strapped, stray strapped) Let a nigga run up on me Keep a carbon 1.5 and them choppas with me 1 thang about
up on the net To chitty chat all night I used to pick you up Until you got your own ride A slammin' two door whip A grey 36-72 Lookin' all slick
town, I'ma be there For 45 minutes when you hear the horn come down And when she climbed in, I received a kiss and a hug In a minute take off your shoes on a
thrive And lame motherfuckers can barely survive (Verse 1) One morning I woke up next to a thick bitch took a shower dried off brushed the gold teeth like slick
In a passing generation I am a remainer And I'm also known as the beatbox trainer Cashin' checks, make sound FX And after I finish rockin' Slick Rick