My nigga... 'Cause you aint really even 'bout all that You ain't really even 'bout all that And don't'cha forget.. I know ya you ain't 'bout all that
of me, while I'm plucking on my guitar strings Do you see a guitar string, or do you really see your G-string Everytime I grab the mic,tell me do you
you aint really even 'bout all that You ain't really even 'bout all that And don't'cha forget.. I know ya you ain't 'bout all that You ain't never been
they do that blowing II. I abandon the old way when i first got to san diego. I fucked anybody i wanted to. I was, however, gang raped by a blues band
sad is that I love her but I'm falling for you What should I do Should I tell my baby bye-bye Should I do exactly what I feel inside Cuz I, I don't wanna
aint really even 'bout all that You ain't really even 'bout all that And don't'cha forget.. I know ya you ain't 'bout all that You ain't never been about
is that I love her but I'm falling for you What should I do Should I tell my baby bye-bye Should I do exactly what I feel inside Cuz I, I don't wanna
rag, cause a lil g out chere ackin bad I'm that b in the boot, ain't no telling what I'm liable to do I just might get that out you and yo whole damn
with you. [Flava] 6 o'clock I never stop until I find what i want, I find what I want a fly chick what i want, I rock drive through the block, it does
here is sick with fear. Everyone except me. And I ... Yes? And you? I'm sick with hatred. Please tell me something else; I want to know it because of someone I
sick with fear. Everyone except me. And I ... Yes? And you? I'm sick with hatred. Please tell me something else; I want to know it because of someone I
s a family affair, playboy bunnies by the pairs, no need to be greedy, they call me Sonny cause I Cher, it's the player of the year, yeah I'm back to
I know what tha fans want I'm a Keep It gangsta[4x] Take this rap and this fame shit from me Security, jewler, iron all I really need Nigga I'm a Keep
Mike All I need is cup of Kool-Aid, I got enough ice [1 - Cheri Dennis] All I ever wanted was you for me Cuz that nigga who I'm with don't give a fuck
got you feelin all crummy Y'all niggaz want the honey all we want is the money [repeat 4X] M.I. crooked letter, crooked letter I, nigga want to hump-that I
s all about Ain't nothing like them nights in Harlem They never fake the funk up there I met my Cherie Amour in Harlem And tonight I'm gonna take her