Cut the Devil down, Lord, cut the Devil down. Drive him out of town, Lord, cut the Devil down. The Devil hates Your blood, Lord, You know he hates Your blood.
Hundred goons shoot hundred tools. Night groom for I let it boom. Bitches greedy, I do you greasy. If you make a move, put them on the move. Bitches hate me, tryna stunt my groove.
[Master P]. Ugggh, call me when you need. Plan B you ain't trippin. You heard me?. . You Bonnie I'm Clyde. Let me rob a bank at night and go between them thighs.
Ugh, call me when you need. Plan B you ain't trippin', you heard me?. . You Bonnie I'm Clyde, let me rob a bank at night. And go between them thighs holding like Sam.
(without you baby, i feel worthless. I'm living on the edge). Verse I. It's been an hour, since you've been gone. and thats too long, so come back home.
Things will never stay the same (stay the same, stay the same). After I have made my name (after I have made my name). Riding on my claim to fame (claim to fame, claim to fame).
[Chorus: x2]. If you want it you can get it, (call me call me for that good) (call me call me for that good) (ca-ca- call me for that good) If you want it you can get it, (call me call me for that good) (call me call me for that good) (call me call me for that good).
[Verse 1]. Yo, it's rare for me to try and purchase a pair. 100 dollar worth of good footwear. But as I stood there, I took the chance. Cause the money in my pocket burned a hole in my pants.
Yo, yo, yo, yo, either you a part of the problem or you a part of the solution. What's your contribution to life? Yo. So many people complain, always talk about change, yo.
Now, I'ma say this one time, boy and that's my word. We rockin' shots and not fire through the Hindenburg. The contribution is clear, you add water to bone.
Now I'ma say this once again, open up your mind. Shot heard around the world came from our fresh rhymes. The contribution to showbiz mixed with entertainment.
Yea yea yea yea, oh yea. It's the late night hype mack b dog in the house. Chillin, like a big ol pimp. Right about now, at 3:01 in the morning. Everything else on is probably pretty faulty and repetitive.
[chorus]. We see a coming war. We see a coming war. . Now. Can you imagine this world with no oppression?. And no need to dabble in greed and transgression.
[chali 2na]. Like that like that ya don't stop, check it. One mo' time for the people out there. It goes peace -- if you come to see me rebel. 2na-fish'll come ready like I was edie brickell.
I'd Rather Cut you. JT Money: Come here baby. I'd rather cut. JT Money: Why you act so stupid man? Huh?. I'd rather cut you. JT Money: You got to learn how to love a playa (I'd rather cut) when a playa.
INTRO (WES FIF):. Welcome to Orlando. Where the music jam slow. (Sanford O-town baby). Welcome to Orlando. Folk we off the chain. . CHORUS (JON YOUNG):.
kush rolled glass full. haha kidding. pick up the drink. not a lot of people know how to use or have fun with autotune. lets give it a shot!. . remove off my hands.
uh, uh, uh, yeah. uh, uh, uh, yeah this feels good. let the beat right, lets just get right into it. . i'm on my grown man maturity. you kids don't worry me.