So [Incomprehensible] so Make me say, oh It's just a little mo' game (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You might need to learn some (Make me say, oh) Listen and
Damn, sometimes we lose some good ones man, y'know? They don't really understand this playerism Just gotta break it down to 'em, keep it real y'know?
Ladies and gentlemen (You choosin' ain't he) I'd like to introduce y'all (You choosin' ain't he) To somebody you already know (You choosin' ain't he)
I think you got it, baby, you so erotic, baby That freaky shit you doin', don't stop it, baby I like your style, girl, you kinda wild, girl When you hit
She was a shy girl from the lonely street She had no job to do and no friends to meet She'd sit in silence in her rented room Dream of her childhood and
Here's an old, old story 'Bout a man and a woman Gone off to California 'Cause they just got married All their friends in Boston Are so very happy
So, you say, you went to see a psychic Lookin' for advice They said, when you go to sleep at night Don't close both eyes Something's goin' on In your
Sir, I'm a bit nervous 'Bout being here today Still not real sure what I'm going to say So bare with me please If I take up too much of your time, See
I once loved a lass and I loved her so well And I hated all others who spoke of her ill. And now she's rewarded me well for my love, For she's gone and
Now that I have him you want him too You left that love when he wanted you Now that we're happy just let him be Don't hang around, he's married to me
Good God, aha ha Yo trick I think we done, did it again man Miami's finest, T double D Y'all know who we be I wanna be your homie, your homie, love and
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen This is yours truly T-Double and umm first of all I would like to introduce to y'all to one of
Y'all niggas keep fuckin' around Fuckin' around, fuck round get stuck in the ground I ain't no busta see, y'all niggas better stop fuckin' wit me I hit
[Trick Daddy] Our father who art in heaven Thank you Lord Lord thank you Lord [Trick Daddy speaking over chorus] That's right Y'all could stand up and
Whassup little man, what's wrong wit'chu? Why you lookin' so sad? What's wrong? Man, I went to school today And the teacher said I couldn't be no rapper
Yeah, there's a lot of fuck niggaz in the club tonight (Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em) But it's gonna be aight 'Cause me and my click we don't give a fuck
why dont you bring your friends and me my friends we can we all can be frinds and freak all weakend we can have a party you call your shawty and call
Heh, y'all remember back in the days When niggaz used to get they ass whooped for snakin cars And had to go strip your own switch off the tree These are