Cool, back on the streets I seen some old drama I still hold heat to send your ass straight to trauma These kids started to drilling like they ready and willing I
Like (Whoa!) I love to see you winin' in the club Like (Whoa!) Oh I just wanna love you longtime Like (Whoa!) My only mission's to make you mine Like (
so Any gal war you, you know you no haffi fight deh so Because you done take the lead, ah, I and I say so Woman you know seh that you hot Inna your
on yo bitch ass,joccin on yo bitch ass Im jiggin on the floe watch me do it on my toe all dese niggas wanna hate why i dont even kno i dont really give
you come on home to me? Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously Wondering where you've been, won't you, won't you come to me? Flashback, patches
-to I told you, you know how Mos do Hotter than most dudes From left to right, on top and below you Flow like the coastals, move like smoke do -I'm Mos
shuts i'm in the hole three thousand days a buried soul they live the dream it turns 'em on know what i mean? i know the drill got cells to burn i'
are older than you, you come, you wanna You wanna come and rob the cradle Of civilization and you read, yet you read You read genesis, you read of the
wander aimless Just fakes his green 'Cuz I say no you're mine And I'm no only nine feed You got a cross confusin' my ages Not yet more me 'Cuz I say, you
, hunch Baby, just shh, hush, hush I'mma eat ya body out like lunch, lunch Baby, relax ya mind, I hear you grittin' ya teeth I see you grippin' the sheets
casa blance No hay carro, no vamo en balsa Mami you know the drill, they will know what I got 'til they read the will I ain't try, I ain't trying to keep it real I
In Business' like EPM D whips I drive, I gotta TV 'em I tour New York down, so B.B. King 'em Found my way back home like E.T. finger I rock the arena
me how them lips feel I'm shinin' cause I'm clinin' on the strip still And I grip steel, still keep the clip steel Everything I spit real, everything I spit ill Everything I
Shake it like a salt shaker, shake it like a salt shaker Shake it like a salt shaker, shake it like a salt shaker P poppin' till you percolate First
Sometimes it feels like I can't win And even through all the rules keep changing I'm stronger now than I was when I came in Yeah, life can beat you
a tip drill, I heard you was a tip drill My apple bottom look right, I know you wanna bite Yous a tip drill, I heard you was a tip drill I got you payin
Ay, I wanna see you dance like them girls in that Tip Drill video Ay, let me see you get loose Get loose, get loose, get loose Ay, shawty, you can get
a lil' somethin If you gotta take it off, take it off like a boss for the big ones Then you get you a big gun Motherfuckers from the Chi like to put