5, 9 (10, 11), 12, 18 (what!). . She's the one you thought would never do a solo LP. Yeah, now what chick could outsell me?. Drama comes in dozens and I know you love it.
Intro:. [willie d]. Geto boys. (g.b.)'98. We gonna set this shit straight, belive that. Don't you wish sometimes you can be free. Free from incarceration.
Yeah, Lieutenant what!. Yeah, motherfucka. It's Flipmode. Yeah yeah, spliff, check it out, uh. . Ramp, I've been ill since back in the days. Rockin' shell-toed Adidas with rags for my waves.
Ooh, I want to be free. I wanna be free. I gotta be me. . Whispering in his ear. My magic potion for love. Telling him I'm sincere. And there's nothing too good for us.
How you say my love in Spanish? Mi amor. How you say my love in thug, can I hit it raw?. In the backseat of my jeep, or maybe on the floor. Easy papi, nah mami, teach me more.
Roc-a-fella, y'all know what this is. We givin' y'all five seconds to put your drink down. And report to the dance floor immediately. All the bustas we givin' y'all five seconds to get close to a exit.