her name is cigarette and i can't quit 'guess i'm the malboro man she likes my west and shirt more than my cowoy boots i saw her put it on this morning
gentlemen To the Roller Coaster Malpractice Please stay seated, yeah and hold on even fuckin' tighter now Cause this next section's, as big as the Fuckin
corporate; elevated my game to worldwide nation Tippin on paper trippin nia [Chorus] [WC] Big beans or big wings or big screens Befo' y'all stands a ghetto nigga with big
' niggas out that's the type shit that we on Official Wu-Tang head-banger Flood your space with big waves like you did in Sri Lanka Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big
shit that we on Official Wu-Tang headbanger Flood your space with big waves like you didn't set an anchor [Raekwon the Chef] Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big
though, aiyo Scientific, my hand kissed it, robotic let's think optimistic You probably missed it, watch me dolly dick it Scotty, watty, cop it to me, big
Yo gotta bad habit But you hit it Comin' down yo block So uplifted it Showed me yo nose bone, big trick Burn up yo nose, you little maggot Close to a
to score In a balkline game, I say that any boob kin take And shove a ball in a pocket. And they call that sloth. The first big step on the road To
to cage either one in change for change both of us with glass between us bittering and banging, singing in sanging spinnin and hangin out yingin and yangin whats the big
see your sexy ass do that dance And you can tell your friends you know a Nigga with a dick like a great big cobra We can bang bang bang all night long
' up my brain So sell me on that product, I'm addicted to the game Suck it up like a cigarette, light it up It's just like a cigarette, it's somethin
get up and get fucked up Last nigga got up and got shot up But you's a gangsta, on the boards I'll bang ya Mess with the Wu Tanger, I'll bang ya You'
big faces mothafucka I been 'Ladeem' Niggas on the turf on American soil, gettin this American green Niggas hate 'cause I'm skyscraping the small shelf Bull pit cigarettes
big faces mothafucka I been "Ladeem" Niggas on the turf on American soil, gettin this American green Niggas hate 'cause I'm skyscraping the small shelf Bull pit cigarettes
a fuck 'em Straight bang, bang, bang, bangin', bangin' Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up bang, bang It's all fair in tha gang bang Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up bang, bang
idea? [Fred Casely] Wake up, kiddo, you aren't never gonna have an act. [Roxie Hart] Says who? [Fred Casely] Face it, Roxie. You're two big towers
'Cuz we don't need a whole crib full of dudes again And here come the police with them big black boots again Kicking niggas out, hand cuffing and stuffing They banging
