large fries. She kicked her shoes off onto the floor She said, "Drive faster speed turns me on" She put her hand on my knee, I put my foot on the gas
, you're damn right I'ma Go getta, go getta, go getta In the immediate state they callin' me Will Smith Gotta thing on ma side you can call dat Jada Them boys talkin' down
destiny I will never say never I will fight I will fight 'til forever To make it right Whenever you knock me down I will not stay on the ground Pick
streets, child of clay. Joey, Joey, What made them want to come and blow you away? The police department hounded him, they called him Mr. Smith They got him on
to change my name to Jay Peso But in the meantime, call me William H. though On the platinum Yamaha, got the engine gunnin' Throwin' it up like liquor on
me on blast on M.T.V "Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee!" I should download her audio on MP3 And show the whole world how you
'll get ground ground Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound Not a rebound but like a hound I get down down
pee pee, Roll down on her back, got to lose control, got to lose control, Got to lose control and then you take control, Then you're rolled down on your
N-ggas sendin' me money like I'm PayPal Wait pal, pow pow, 40 cal Smith N Wessun, make a wrestler whistle loud I'm in the grocery store, can't even walk
for now Break it down, hit the ground, move your hips around Make it bounce, shoop and sit down on my dick and do the brown If you down we can bounce
caught his wife sexin with his cousin Stefan He told his wife to get to step on before I start lettin loose on your skanless ass with the weap-on Then
I used to carry a glock on the waist line, man, I don't waste time I'm strong on the bass line, you never will taste mine See me on the screen, fuckers
I keep the hammer with me, Joey's renovatin' the hood Difference between us, I'm gettin' loot on tours Good shoes on the Beem, you got a boot on yours
on and on Ayo show, my man (Add on, add on) A G, my man (Add on, add on) Ayo show, my man (Add on, add on) D-Flow, my man (Add on, add on)
50,000 leagues of black, so what's up Can we avenue slide player style ghetto walk To the east and wild Crooklyn, New york Creamy kid yo Smith and Wesson
with a monkey ridin' on your back Got to get up to get down,get on over the hump Let your feelings flow and adrenalin pump (ugh) Stay on your guard,never
the ground now My loud sound pound down make the earth crush in and bow down There's faultlines in the ground now - shake 'em down [Smooth Black - Charli