I was walking in Savannah past a church, decayed and dim. When slowly through the window came a plaintive funeral hymn. My sympathy awakened and a wonder quickly grew.
e-40] beyotch!. . Whas happenin, whas happenin?. You got to love this yere nigguh. My boys, my hot boys. Juve and?. Bout to lace this game nigga. Do it the way we do it with e-4-0 charlie hustle.
Look At Me. . (Hook). Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me). I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me). Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me).