me, I swear to GOD he went, "Tire go flat?" I couldn't resist. I said "Nope". "No I was driving around and those other three just swelled right up on me
have known See me ridin' into town like a desperado With a big belt buckle, the cowboy bravado All over the world wide web you'll see, download CBT on
help me find myself Just like a bass line in half time You hold down the groove That's why I'm counting on you And if I heard you on the radio I'd
Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up Yo, turn me up, turn me up, up some more Up, up some more, up, up some more Yeah, up, up some more I walk
yo, this is me (what's going on Kardinal?) Yo, here the other day I was walking on the E-W right (uh huh) A crew man come up to me (yo) Talking, talking
flaunt Me nah gon' try and fit in with the Devil I am on another seat ..IS WHY YOU LITTLE BEWARE ITS A RUDE BOY! [Chorus: Lindo P] A me say make.. way
True dat, true dat, true dat Yo London, come on, yo Bangkok, come on, come on LA, ha, ha, the NYC Come on, say what? Say what? Yo Philly, come on, hey Hey Tokyo, come on
chrome, got bitches in the kitchen Never home alone and he's on the grind Please let me know if he's on your mind and respect you'll give me Ludacris
cha gotta be my spy Come back and tell me who's baggin' my fries Getting high on company time" Hell no sirree, wrong M.C. Why should I be a spy, when you spying me
Well I got my homeboy Chris a brand new shop For all those cars on cinder blocks And cousin Charlie, well he thinks it's cool To keep a large mouth bass
to find a way, to come up on 2 pounds of yay and double up it, ain't never happened touch it a lot of niggaz focued on they candy paints and that was
on a stool plannin on stayin, but when they took a break the DJ started playin... Hip Hop in a Honkytonk, wait a minute hold the phone somethin's wrong
and out, haul for the streets Turn the bass up and try not to fuck up your seats Rock that shit, every corner, knock that shit Niggaz try to front on
in and out, all for the streets Turn the bass up and try not to fuck up your seats Rock that shit, every corner, knock that shit Niggaz try to front on
She's so restless she's on every guest list None can please her. She'd say no to Ceaser Teach me, why don't you teach me. Show me how to let go There
since stories of old Come on let's go and then I'll show how to beat down a rhyme And wrestle a tempo Hold on tight, but still let yourself go Work
fuck is this," on the other line screamin Told em, "Keep(?) down," but they was breathin hard It was my grandmother tellin me that she had been robbed I told her hold (hold
my radio 'Cause it never lets me down And I fall in love with my stereo Whenever I hear that sound Whenever I hear that sound Whenever I hear that sound I be on