sucker dyin' 'cause he thought, he could rhyme Now, if his momma is a quarter, daughter must be a dime I gotta meet her, don't take no shorts, I don't use Abbreviation, I don't
Girl don't be so frantic i'm just a hopeless romantic Don't try to fight the feeling of something that's organic You can't ignore it, so don't just stand
Inside the Rolling Stone Talking about how hard life can be I'd like to see them spend the week Livin' life out on the street I don't think they would
she don't know We in the city where the pros shake rattle and roll And I'm a gaddang rollin' stone I don't beg I can hold my own I don't break I can hold
Why are they talkin' to me And why can't anyone see? I just wanna live Don't really care about the things that they say Don't really care about what
new to me But you ain't confusing me You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees But that ain't stopping me And I ain't stopping you See
Original lyrics from : Rolling Stones, "Start me up" Well, I bought up. Brought windows home, and d'cided to boot it up. But when I load it up, It says
G I knew I was a drunk when double-A couldn't help me, yeah Niggas be trippin', ain't gave a sip, but they want a sip Well, fuck that freebie shit; You ain't
's roll, roll, roll And when you ride with Bone don't you worry about a thing 'Cause we got shit for real trust in me These niggas don't wanna buck,
, let's roll, roll, roll And when you ride with Bone Don't you worry about a thing 'Cause we got shit for real, trust in me These niggas don't wanna
sad You a grown ass man, holding a nigga hand Now get out on your own, stop depending on your homes To chuck you a bone, and stop throwing stones And
bleed indeed You can bring it, bring it, bring it but you can't stop this Bulletproof in case you bitches try to pop this Can't stop what I'm ishin' out
like Jet Li So don't test me, or the boy S P 'Cause I ain't tryna get no fuckin' blood, on my fresh tee You don't impress me, stop that Cannon 'Cause
I'm bout to blow fuck knockin' on wood 'Cuz if I don't I'ma knock on the glass of your 600 None of y'all want it and I don't mean track and field When
a stone girl, you should not stop And I don't wanna step on your feet And you do what you do to stay on top And I don't wanna make you feel incomplete
hand and looked in my eyes He said, "Hey girl can't you live your life right?" Father things aren't always so black and white Don't cast the first stone
WWKYA, WE'RE KICKIN YOUR ASS! [Mally G/Jamal] My receitals is worth ten titles I shit on wrote Bibles, if you don't like me I don't like you I liable
don't look right, bullshit coke don't cook right The judge ain't throwin' the book right Should thank the Lord that you blew up softy Don't talk greasy