bitch sounds good and for u niggas who snitches shit u cant be trusted might as well call me lee dungarees i cant be busted but im Cadillac Don a
you won't know their name Gangsters to the max,all marks will be taxed These girls drive FERRARIS not CADILLACS Respect is demanded,most men don't understand
pull straps But I rather have you rollin' in my Cadillac 'Cause when we cruisin', thangs is all good And that goes for every vato in the hood Now sometimes it's hard to show the other
lot of beautiful things for each other You know what I'm saying? We gonna get me a new car We gonna get me some better jewelry We gonna help each other
alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back down, oh, no Cadillac
G Ask me, do outkast got some flows so you can blast me Nasty, niggaz on the point they see you shinin' Engineers in the studio see me rhymin' Don't
don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P I don
a pinto leaves me shakin' Now, I don't think that I could hack Drivin' a big white cadillac With ripped up upholstery and unnecessary frills No, I don
on 'em Here come grandaddy always classin', ain't no *** badda than that They know I'm gangsta, 20k 4's on my black Cadillac And as a matter of fact,
the ways of a broad Don?t mean you?ve died out of my life I?m hurt, burn me baby, tie down And child hood scars, crack head caused niggas I don't know
on that Rolex shinin' like the stars Don't worry Mayne, you could get it Mayne If you look in the sky and you don't see your dream Man don't feel defeated
, Hustler, baby, oh! Whoa! daytime hustler! Ooh, what did you say? I say you're a jive, jive dude. Yes, I do. yes, I do. You just don't, you just don't, Ya just don
[Common] Yo.. I don't know what was on y'all niggaz birds(?) to go up to the boat - and start robbin old folks Now see you done messed with the wrong
I-I-I see some hoes in her Ayo TrackBoyz Its cool if I bring my other cats From St.Louis on this one? Come on Girl as you came through the door, you
on that dope Free yo' mind if it's trapped in the streets But don't starve, you know us macks have to eat I don't care if they don't like me Just left
help I know some real women, I know some real hoes And male-bashing songs, I don't feel those But I'm glad you bi-sexual women came out Don't tell 'em
's goin' on Sir Charles? Man what ever happened to that great big fine bitch You had the other day? Yeah, that old bitch come to me the other day man
