Em Up, Spit Em Out, On The Floor, Let Em Know, Hit The Fool, Hit Em High, Hit Em Low, Hit Em Good, Here We Go. Hold Em Down, Hurry Up, Dot His Eye, Split
I talk Welcome to the thug show, star me, thug boss [Chorus] [Verse 2] My whips change with the season, now could this be the reason Your bitch mouth
that Whoever run this shit You get a jammed knee cap Make the healthy get sick And your fam handicapped You a fan of rap My clan attack Your school, home
for me too? I'm not talking of a hurried nightA frantic tumble then a shy goodbye Creeping home before it gets too light That's not the reason that I
you Oh then the curtain comes down, the crowd it thins out There's no reason now for us to stay And we all hurry home because it won't be long till
the road for weeks But when I come home you'll be there for me, right? Without you I'll never make it I got a sick sense, I got a reason to worry And
called TWA And told her mother and dad that she was up and away I'm gonna travel the continent, a month, maybe, two And haul me home a hus' if it's the
that I know, She's already dead. But into the woods, Into the woods, Into the woods To Grandmother's house And home before dark. [CINDERELLA] Fly,
for me too? I'm not talking of a hurried night A frantic tumble then a shy goodbye Creeping home before it gets too light That's not the reason that
, never bury, tears on your teen jersey Keep it 42, be worthy, never go without the curry Never the greatest of all time, you in a hurry Never, it's too
) But they really, need to mind they own business Money don't do nothing, but bring you trouble (In love, I'm still in love) But for some reason I keep
hurry for years you walked up and down each road you had to try them all looking for your place i guess where you could rest and feel at home now tired
hurry For years, you walked up And down each road You had to try them all Looking for your place, I guess Where you could rest and feel at home Now
reason I'm the man I am today The inspiration, for me to be LL Cool J When you told me "Knock 'em out" I brought you home a Grammy I learned to be tough
good god How the work is hard And when it's down to getting home We don't know what to do - do you I hurry home All the people seem to hurry Don't push
I said, I'd be there, said, I'd make it in a hurry But I ain't even on the way (I ain't even on the way) She thinking home is so perfect (Perfect) But
through it too and you're the reason why I stepped up and became a man and girl I love that sexy face that you make when your mad plus when I get home