I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock, girl I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock She got that good, good, she Michael Jackson Bad
[Lil Wayne] Too many women, and not enough time Im a cool cat, but im on life nine. Pimping aint dead cause I be the life line And I don't buy the bar
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda] They call me Young Gudda, I'm all about the dough still, And anybody in my way, roadkill, Everything my hands touch turn to gold
Windows down, pedal to the sneakers Turn up the volume, blow out the speakers Best clothes on, goin' down on fire Turn the lights off, turn the music
Do you remember me, cause I remember you I was a little scared I never knew what I could do It was like a light In the middle of the night when I realized
Hate is in the building Farewell, farewell, farewell Farewell, farewell, farewell Where my ol' lady at? Where my o'? Where? (She's gone, she's gone)
(Let's go, fuck wit me) Weezy, we nigga, let's go, oh, oh, oh, oh, do it, do it HB's nigga, we run tha streets nigga, let's go (Oh, oh) We run tha streets
Youth and beauty is so overrated News flash honey, you are hated So lets raise our glasses and make a toast I hate alot of people but I hate you the most
Let's burn our dreams into the skyline Tattoo our sweat in tears, forever you and I Hold your breath till we cross the sundown This is the moment, time
Sometimes I wonder, why we're here We blossom, fade and disappear So many souls have come and now they're gone The legacy of life moves on dawn after
Jeezy Chea, Ah, What , Lets get it Jeezy- Jee in the place to be we got a party in the V.I.P I got a bunch of Thug niggas with me will start beating
i should have known our time had come and gone just move aside and let the young punks ride in complete capitulation, we had our day is there anything
driveing down the highway, just the other day we carried on so long then i realized we'd lost our way so we start to argue about so many things who was
Common sense tells me that we're through but my heart leads me on, my self-esteem depends on you, don't leave me hanging like a thread, I never asked
It's been years since I sold my soul. What a life: no advice and no guidance. Worked through the weekend at my bullshit job with the pumps and the mops
I like a long haired thick red bone Open up her legs then filet mignon that pussy I'ma get in and on that pussy, if she let me in I'ma own that pussy
Cut tha music up in the headphones please As I give you (Tha bizness) Cut tha music up please In the headphones please, please, hey Ms, Parker? Ms. Parker
Uh, flow gifted like the honor roll At crunch time I deliver like Domino's A different freak for every day I got all kinda hoes I slide 'em dick and get
