looked like Duran Duran Not now, not now baby, don't take this moment from me Not now, not now baby, wait till tomorrow, I'll be leaving Not now, not now
[Intro - Lil Wayne] Yeah, it's on Basically.. I got the Streets and the boot with me Dedication trois [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Now let me talk my shit!
he crept up behind Wild Bill She said, "Now share a little of the life I've saved you Where you know you can relax and not get killed" Jacob nailed
a playa no more I'm not a playa I just crush a lot But you know Big Punisher still down by law Who's down to crush a lot Hey yo I'm still not a playa
drunk with power Now they're puttin' up my statue by the Eiffel Tower A little more to the left, boys, a little more to the left A little more to the left, boys, a little
You could be the first to feel the heat To see how much we got, we got I still be the thuggish ruggish nigga Dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, and boots
to admit it the Bone Thug is the masta They die and there's no competition, no competition Tear the roof off the mothafucka I put a boot off in a mothafuckas
to do So little time a nigga really got to do it in Man, I be ready for war in my fatigues and boots From the minute nigga step outside Nina Ross on
up on me Nigga me fucked up now Little time they screamin' on 6-5 That's whenna me jumped up, I'm out now Little nigga playin' wid them police in the
alright) Everything's gonna be alright now (It's gonna be alright) Everything's gonna be alright (It's gon' be alright) Everything's gonna be alright now
now He ain't half the man, he thought he was I bet these niggas think they rappin' So they actin', so we come for a little target practice Aimed exactly
They try to take advantage of a nigga 'cause I'm black They lookin' at me strange, so I'm lookin' at they ass back I got a little problem, so I'm writin
s how it is in the motherfuckin streets Motherfuckin check your nuts and try to play a nigga weak But I got a little news for your ass Here's a little blast from the brad Now
no thicker Eighty-Seven got my back and we don't get no thicker Chicago got my back and we don't now check it I'm a ho but not a ho nigga Ain't scared
the mind now it's a dead end The little wreck on that they locked the door and I can't get in No more no more no more and now I know and now I know
yo' majesty Can it be, Sheila E, Appolonia, Vanity, all mad at me? I'm the Prince dick of insanity I'm good lovin', body-rockin', knockin' boots all night long We not
