out, the Phantom pushin' more clout I'm watchin'? With Sam, drinkin' guinness stout Bourbon booze, green alligator shoes Union commissioned sex, government intelligence What you see girl
There's a new girl on my street And I'ma introduce her to my meat Told my homeboy I was scoping hoping To crack them legs wide open Ready to break that
three... Action) Ahuh Ahuh No girls in my dorm Let it rain, I was born on a farm Coming down with the Dow Fones When the girls come we gone, we Rockin
s never quite so alert [Chorus:] The future of the world lies with this boy and girl Ain't your head in a whirl when you look at this boy and at this girl
Got a tow From a guy named Joe Cost sixty dollars Hope I don't run out of dough Told me 'bout a sex offense Put him three days in jail Stuck in Indianapolis
CHERRY POP I?LL SLIRP UP THAT JUICE WHILE I MAKE LOVE TO YA ON MY SHEETS GIRL TAKE OFF YO SHOE?S U WANNA TASTE ON MY SNICKER BAR ROUGH SEX BLASTIN MUSIC
chick, who don't play around I'll make you my chick, I can hold you down Like Jigga said in his song (??????) You can believe it for now (girl all trust
Tell me what kinda man, would treat his woman so cold Treat you like your nothing, when your worth more than gold Girl to me your like a diamond, I love
grew up in brooklyn the eastside and fulton street Never knew father He got shot hustling She stated acting much older Her mother couldn't control her Losing direction Started sex
twice, then make you some eggs and rice Pussy's like a hustle, she got you with her muscle No need to fight and tussle, let it go, don't russell Big girls swalla, little girls
, undercover of the night Down in the bars the girls are painted blue Done up in lace, done up in rubber The John's are jerky little G.I. Joe's On R&
Gunner, Slow Joe Word up, men at Montana, lock down You know, Tarif, word bond, yo Yo, it's born God, I survive, Park shit is still real You know sex
I'm not Put hockey sticks in your throat...from the penalty box Enemies jock while their girl shows athletic support Having sex for the sport of it
? All some joe joe dems? In old school What's your function As American as herpes and hot dogs Got lost between the mustard and the hot sauce Unprotected sex
TV It's a game of death when I aim for your chest Yes too much sex got me seeing slow motion Eyes barely open with a roach roastin' And your girl she
on me, and I just stop ... Then what the fuck happens? I can't take that route and girl out And sometimes I don't wanna hear my girls mouth 'cause My
[Verse 1: Joe Budden] Check it, More questions, more answers More ci smoke and more cancer More arguing, more resistance Its seems like the closer we