الأغاني:
Who Bell Boy

They smile in ya face, but they ain't lovin' you Turn your back, they tryin' to break your J A W Who a nigga on the run, eatin' P.O.W.s Strapped with

when you're the only One with the balls and your shorts To leave them jaws on the floor with no remorse Remember that when they get to doggin' your boy

you hey and one time for the city, hey two times for you hey [J Cole - Verse 2] Look kid, its raining outside boy f-ck an umbrella, n-ggas banging outside boy they guns dumb bell

Pimp slap ya ass, momma boy, fell the rugar So fuckin sweet, I should probably call you sugar [Chorus: Project Pat] Who the buckest up in here, who

sun hit it. Waterproof finish? I ain't even wanna coach yet. (Verse 1 - Mikey & Chuck) With no stretchin' or the warm up drills, I'm jordan sweatsuit joggin', homie, guess who

I am Michael Jackson, Puff Daddy, bad Boy, I will strike you with the belt like your dad (That's right) I will (Rock your bells) I am LL (Bad, rock your bells

, I stick to college radios, mix shows Historic university to freestyle sick flows Might give a lecture about your rap texture M.C. B-Boy, DJ, slash director The name was a bell

chimney for santa to come down Verse 4: Puffy Daddy Now to me, PD I had alot Appreciated everything that I got Though I used to take my pops Who aint

kited, since I was sixteen And yes, I'm still spendin' that Kris Kross creme (haha) Big boy moves, big boy shine Big boy watch tell big boy time Everybody