nobody was looking), he cut out some really, really, really NICE WINGS, and he covered them thoroughly with foil! Thorough-LY wi-TH (e-e-e-e-e) FOIL-
be bored Touched by a angel and kissed by the Lord Y'all praise the thug ways So forever it's on.. baby [Chorus Makaveli] My Young ni**az in the wild
ya A real street nigga aint tryin to get in the streets He's tryin to get out, feel me? And he aint the type of dude to pop a E and get drunk And wave
man comin' Again and again In any type of weather, Baby I need you - now, Now and Forever Now and Forever (x4)...I gotta have it (x4) I'm the type
stand And then you have to worry bout your whole state We made it now the legacy's forever more Style be forever raw, heaven or hell I'll stay forever
to the paper (what), very accurately Give you all of my two so maybe you can three Prodigy will forever will S-H-I-N-E (shine baby, just shine) My shit
ones at his crew and him Fluin him, M.L. style, spinned around blaze the pound Now lay ya ass down [Rob U] We be the wild type shifty livin cats from
to fall The outcome is rusum, love to battle MC's in a twosome Before I roof 'em, I'll introduce them to a no nonsense Lyrical proof type stee, look
-o-s-p-e-c-t I'm a thug you can't ph.d. me Catch me in the back of the club switchin it up Type of nigga to get drunk and piss in your cup Listen up to