we don't dance with them So if you ever get a chance to glance at them Baby boy say holla back, answer him H-U-S-T-L-E-R Yes, that's what the hell we
we don't dance with them So if you ever get a chance to glance at them Baby boy say holla back, answer him H-u-s-t-l-e-r Yes that's what the hell
fulla blood stains 'cause I was on it The U-N-H-O-L-Y, Esham you never knew I Could kick it so wicked, inflict pain, do I? The U-N-H-O-L-Y, hell I kick
TALK OR STALK THE STREETS I'M LIKE A CANIBAL COOKIN SUM DEAD MEAT I'M DOWN WITH R.L.P! 25 PREACHERS IN A CHURCH COULDN'T SAVE ME I ROLL LIKE MANIC
the niggas with the money get the bitches bitches Rolled up on dubs, deep dishes dishes Niggas don't want it with me J-the a-the r-u-l-e Nigga I get the
I wanna see all my homies get on they feet for L.T., a G, throwin a gangsta a key So I can see all my homies ball in the U.P.T. [B.G.] Bat a bitch quick
don't know) Muthafuckas you aint heard of me, Alotta them niggas from Desire be, on the side of N-O L-I-M-I-T or T-R-U, wit Slay Sean and C, peep game
we done ran up out of Mo?again Here we, here we go again (Do you wanna roll) Say you wanna roll [Do you wanna roll] In my ?4 [In my ?4] And have some
-o-l-o to blame When I s-p-e, l-l, very w-e, l-l People all out there can t-e-l-l Rhymes that I got, or write will s-e-l-l For those who don't believe
these paper ends Eastside! Eastside! its somethin about the West Coast that makes these paper ends HELP ME SING IT! [Chorus: R.L.] Do You Wanna Ride?
, knockin' poppas Pop pop you try to shine I make your heart work proper And that's comin' from the drifter and if ya R U N ya L I P, you will B E G O
(nelly talking) Check, check, check, yo, we here m-i-s-s-o-u-r-i (the best out there dirty) For sure, we gon' hold that down for st. louis no doubt My
weak niggaz perpetrate Gangsta, gangsta, weak niggaz perpetrate I grab my swatter, I swat this bug, he laid to rest Fuckin' wit' T R I P L E S I X Niggaz
there that's tryin to hold us back? I don't think so, we attack the premises I'm like your nemesis, devils better remember this Yo, the G-U-R-U, of the
Independent, Yea She Got Her Own, Hey Gorgeous, Uhmmm, I Mean Flawless, Well, That's What U R How I See It Is How I Call It Yea, L-Look It How She Walk, MMHMMM She Know She Bad, Do-Do
make you trust me Players love me, haters dodge and duck me They hidin' while I'm ridin, Crestsidin' through the fog I'm a double R hog, doin' dirt with
H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing back [Chorus:] What you wanna do? I got that old thing back What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel What
Side, what it do nigga East Side huh (Slick Pulla what's happenin'?) You already know... Let's get it nigga A Fabo, you know I do this one for love nigga