Ya know, I hate when some crazy bitch says "lets be friends".. Yea, I wanna be the friend that's FUCKING YOU IN THE ASS BITCH!. That's the friend I wanna be.
Yo, What's up? this is ya man Chris Rock, and I'm with my man Lil Jon and we stay in the club.. . We live in the club.. We die in the club.. We get our car washed in the club..
Yo whats up, dis is Chris Rock. And i'm wit my man Lil Jon. And we stay in da club,. we live in da club,. we die in da club,. we get our car washed in da club,.
Yo this is Chris Rock with Lil Jon, bein corrupted.. I think it's time for the bitches to get a lil lower, lower then last time.. That's right, I want you bitches to be under under..
[Intro]. HANNN. 150 Dream Team shit man. Pistol Gang bitch. Gang!!. . [Verse 1]. All these social networks and Instagram. Fake trappers selling network and Instagrams.
[Spoken]. Yeah. Fizzo, Fizzo. This right here is for the whole West Coast. I see you [indistinct name]. . [Chorus: T-Pain]. I know you're curious [ooo].
They say that I'm crazy, and sometimes. I feel like I'm crazy. But I know I'm not crazy. And my mistakes don't make me, or break me. They say that I'm crazy, and sometimes.
[Verse 1:]. White challenger, white rims, white hat.. Black challenger, black rims, black gat.. Blue challenger, blue rims, blue weed.. Orange challenger, that dukes of hazard up in me..
It's Choppa city in my neighborhood (south baton rouge Nigga, What!). . 4's Up 4's Down. Long clips and choppas, in this hood whea they don't give a damn...from the top tah da bottom...
Choppa city in my neighborhood (south baton rouge NIGGA WHAT!!). . 4's Up N 4's Down. Long Clips and choppaz, in dis hood whea dey don't give a damn...from the top tah da bottom...
Intro:LiL Boosie Bad ass. Alot Of theese niggas aint ready ta be no gangsta So my word of advice to yall niggas, chill out. . 1st Verse. Nobody hate me cause they love me.They know im thuggin i aint backin down from nothin i aint stuntin (patna). Im from a real street whid real heat called Gstreet, cross the trap we 50 deep how the thugs greet. Bein niggas from fat, skinny, ta thin niggas chill out for you be up in that jail house mamas aint bring us up to be no gangstas, the hood got us all with anger hood got us all in danger. Niggas throwed on every coner bottle after bottle, another kidney gettin weak,from every swallow.Thought he was gone kill one when he bust that choppa. He let it off and killed wohty, and all his patnas. Now he locked up in a 6 man cell (Gettin Fucked). When he touch down he a straight up gal.Wan be a husla aint even got no street since.You dont deserve it anyway. Aint from that durty anyway.
When I was small. My mama told me (my mama told me). Whatever you want to be (whatever you wanna be). You can do it (you can do it boosie). Aiight. I said aiight mama.
damn why it feel like its saturday mornin in this b****.girl in the corner lookin like dora the explorer.bartender lookin like stewart griffin.security guard lookin like homer simpson..ooo s***.i must be in a cartoon damn..too many triple stacks(throw it back).
you ever had a piece of pussy mane , that it be on ya mind like money?. (yo like foreal though) like money ??. Good joog Good joog. hahaha. pussy 7x's.
[Chorus]. If you wit me and you know it clap ya hands, (clap ya hands). Everybody throw em' up clap ya hands, (clap ya hands). If you wit me and you know it let me see you boys do it,.
It was December 24, I was chilling up town. I was posted on a tree, it went down. And somebody over roof, so I looked in the air. I seen that dude in all red, with 12 reindeers.
Doggytyle, yeah. B.I.G.. To all the ladies in the house. C'mon Big. . Another day in the ghetto. One look outside I'm already upset yo. It look about a hundred and two.
Undeas. Lil' Ceaser, Queen Bee. That's me. Check it, Lil' Kim. . Yo, I'll be buyin' MV's, so all my girls be eyein' Cease. Comin' backstage, dyin' to get pleased.
verse1:Well i'm the equalizer, known to be graphic. I clear static, breakin up traffic. Move, while i enter the groove. I'm on top, and happy to prove.