I was old enough I would fight you n-gga I wanna run over you in my bike you n-gga Don't go to sleep at night you n-gga And it seems like I wasted time
. I give it all up for her I'll never be enough I wont stop until I find My runaway love [Kanye West] Last name West and my teeth Diamonds She said
and the West Coast Gotta let this drama go I'ma straight up G, let's not pretend Dedicated to, all of my friends On the East and the West Coast Gotta
whistle *attempt at whistling* Psss I'm only buggin While No dug in the crates I dug in my nose and picked a rhyme any rhyme I don't have any time to waste
heavy smoke in the air its cups everywhere, flashin' lights bottles of Patron, sittin' in the ice like... [Mario] Its a celebration bottles by the cases tonight we goin' all get wasted
whistle *attempt at whistling* psss, I'm only buggin While no dug in the crates, I dug in my nose And picked a rhyme any rhyme I don't have any time To waste
in the place with Murph Lee And I got what it takes to rock the mic right (Yea) You better watch what you say around here 'Cause there's somethin' on my waste
the rolla high rolla dog What you holdin' I'm paid so controllin' y'all Yigity yes y'all like dodge effects I's be next To rep the mid-west success and
so tough Sir Too Short was coming up I did just what I wanted to But when I finished, what did I do? I took her home, real real fast I charged her up for wasted
no wankin' ting. See me i'm on the stance same ting, further more I should be the skankin' king.. -Fearless- So if you wanna come hotel don't waste
' in the west, when you can't even sell a... Doin' them in an hour, we go cobunion, I clunked you with a shank then done them, My grandma good pays North West
? Waste man! Don't waste my time Hello hinos its the N-dubz woah! Na na naaii its N-dubz Flip, flip N double A Uhuh Uhuh Souths finest; N-dubz North west
, dog? Waste man, don't waste my time Hello hi, nasty N Dubble Nah, nah, nay, it's N-Dubz, flip, flip N double A South's finest N-Dubz Northwest, west
still tell a grown-up to shut up I made this rap game suspenseful 'cause now I got a impulse To give you insults wrote with a pencil And waste the paper
I'm crazy and clever, cut those of crews Death on the phono, my skills are Polo You say "Oh no" you bitch ass homo I bag up waste, electrifyin', I'm
the Craft (ride); School Craft, niggaz (ride) Up and down, Joy (ride); Joy Road, niggaz (riiiide) Off West, Gram; my Zone 8, niggaz (we riiiide) Up and down, Warren; West
get to clicking, get to running they bitch ass home I forever Maab, Slow Loud And Bangin' never changing but rearranging Throwing our shit like Troy Aikman, then back to the West
through to THe Ol Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo To the West coast! To the East coast To the North coast To the South When you take North, East, West, South