cracking up from having lack-- God, what a quiet, quiet little group. What a quiet, tasteful little group! Now that the lights are on, I see just how quiet
remember that you're not, you're not my girl Indiscretion makes this love affair sweet Without these secrets it would feel so incomplete, yeah So we should keep our quiet
keep quiet. iguana seats inside it, I'm flying on auto pilot Deep in these streets, spittin crack on these beats. But the word on the street is keep quiet
this Ugly girls be quiet, quiet, pretty girls clap, clap like this Ugly girls be quiet, quiet, pretty girls clap, clap like this Ugly girls be quiet, quiet
jerkin) [4x] Everything quiet and the bass real hard And I stay geeked up never been a retard got a new boy swagg And this here for yall so we gotta keep
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get this thing started right now I wanna do something freaky to you baby I don't think they heard me I, I wanna do something freaky to you baby So call out
without breakin a sweat Trend setter, with a Beretta, so keep it on deck Cause you never know when Xzibit gonna move through the set Don't be scared, just be prepared and quiet
felt Who mind ready, for this big dog who hold a nine steady I'm John Blazin' when you see the arms razin' Shit crime heavy already, I keep it sharper
know I could have him As a matter of fact he kinda looks like Darren I still got sacked and this is how it happened Some Nigerian guy called Tunde Who told me to call
a house that is quiet Except for unanswered telephones You stand near the sink You're mixing a drink You think you don't want to pass out Where your
you see? how many lights do you see? there's one to say that night has come and there's one that guards this jagged shore and there's one to call
see? How many lights do you see? There's one to say that night has come And there's one that guards this jagged shore And there's one to call the children
the jungle sound and run right through it And when I'm on the mic, I never stutter or stumble 'cause I'm a jungle brother, straight out the jungle Cool and quiet
guess these muthafuckas don't know me O.G. rock called a yay slanger VA's finest Underground muthafuckin' king, call me, your highness I tear your sinus with this
schooling me Watching these haters operating with impunity This journey dollar signs, black and white collar crimes Running out of time, out of sight, out
da bitch Fuck if Pretty Tone's whipped! If I wasn't whipped why I keep giving up my dick? Like its voodo on da kid I keep suckin on her clit From the
the gall To pray and pray for my downfall Pray and pray for my downfall Pray and pray for my downfall This goes out to cats, fingers in they ass again