your shit sound legit So, get with this hit that you?re listening to I made it, bitch, and it's gettin? you Into the mood, you wanna suck my dick You
' to you, sucker nigga, you can stunt all you wanna stunt I know you won't bust a gun, yeah punk, I'm talkin? to you Fuck nigga, you can hate all you
with criminal minds We're young We're fast We're dangerous you're not gonna believe it so you'll never see it jon gilch, our man with a plan he took
out Young Lloyd and Dem Franchize Boyz we rippin' it hard In them old skool toyz we turnin' heads She wanna kick it in my pimped out Chevrolet On 28's with
you answer to this roll call roll callx2 You got what I want what I want x2 Stand Up, Is this you You are my boo am callin you out you better make a move
tradition My mission is to take you, lyrically break you Lyrically assassinate you Lyrically incinerate your body and recreate you To destroy the power that mentally incarcerates you
Shawty what you drank? I got money in the bank, yeah Shawty what you drank? I got money in the bank, yeah Shawty what you drank? Two step with me, let me show you
action, you goin' disappear You walk in da club, it's tight like brass knuckles Straight info on hata like be chumpin' off turned brothas Beatin' in ya door with
back Killers run up in the club, ballin with a bigger stack [Chorus - 2X] [Young Buck] Two step with me, let me show you how it goes The Murcielago, lemme show you
If you ain't with the program ma you gotta go [Verse 3: Young Buck] I'm out on bond but the forty still on me Bouncin 'round like Lil' Jon thinkin 'bout
serious mayne! ATTENTION!!! - Ah wha-wha ah what WHAAAT! [T.I.] I'm goin in with funny niggas in the A The killas with the K, and now the niggas with
hit the danceflo' (Dominicana) If you got a big ol' booty (Cubana, Mexicana) And you like to set that motherfucker, let's go (Colombiana, Boricua) Pitbull, Lil' Jon
the danceflo' (Dominicana) If you got a big ol' booty (Cubana, Mexicana) And you like to set that motherfucker, let's go! (Colombiana) (Boricua) Pitbull, Lil' Jon
numb, with one in his lung, Livin' fast and dyin' young, always business never for fun Chorus [Marilyn Rylander]: Tell me what it is Tell me what you
2: Trick Daddy] You see the problem is them busta ass niggas you been fuckin' with Always bought ya shit, But never taught ya shit Did he ever tell you
you need em Same time you got you dreams & You gotta make this decision on what best for you And in the end, in what you persue, do what u gotta do [JON YOUNG
Jon Young] No matter what i do its never good enough for you. I keep on tryna please you but i dont need you. If you gone be triping everytime i see you
Now you wanna be down with me But back then, you used to clown on me, I betcha never thought I'd make it here Despite your doubts I persevered Aye, Remember