if a nigga pull my number If it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam' in this world Where nobody don't give a damn but I'm still a man Got us all programmed
, Cleveland is the city where we come from Brought styles muthafuckas never heard before But we never got our props Till we dropped that said song, see you at the crossroad But the man
wonder If a nigga pull my number If it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam' In this world where nobody don't give a damn But I'm still a man Got a soul program
Mandela did all them years All that blood, all that sweat, and all them tears? And I can name thousands more that died in the struggle from Mr. Wallace to Mr
I'm infatuated with nice things. I love money, it might seem. This is my desire want and need. All I do is eat shit and think about success. Cause man
it? (Big Sean) Yup, Yup I get it, Good music bitch, Aint nobody fuckin wit it, And Nah, nah they cant really do it how we did it, Its good music bitch
And she wanna drink a little Dom Perignon With Sean! I pray that it ain't temporary I've seen it in my dreams though Mr Visionary and I told them what it is though Mr
Tom Cruise on that couch if that money right West Hollywood feels like a bunny night with GOOD company and better jewelers to the Good Life, we GOOD music [Big Sean] Man
the music's mellow Is a gay rendezvous There's no chance romancing With a blue attitude You know you got to do some dancing To get in the mood Mr Watcha
(A.E. on the tracks) Jammin' my music live (Soulja Boy Tell 'Em) His own fault it's a gas DJ turn me up, do not turn me down Just gon' turn me up Roscoe
witch-doctor Recite me, and ya whole ailment get proper I'm the, medicine man, representin my clan Mixin the potion with verse fire and simmer, my man
of crimes I'm feeling like a platter at Philips when I rap As much as I wanted to be minusculed the fact is They'd only be happy with a minstrel actor Sorry Mr
, okay Yeah, ooh, ooh, this one's a vivrant thing LB, G.I. one fam, oh, my, bounce with me now Big, dawg, hot, I'm talkin', this gone be somethin' now Mr
you remind me of my phat gold chain Some of y'all are just small change Be a boss with true true game, yeah, yeah Dig this y'all, my music is dangerous
are here for your dancing pleasure With our microphones 'cause that's what we treasure Now, the man, you see, who has hands of magic His name is Mr.
Marquis And we're together forever, lookin' out for one another Stayin' thicker than thick than peanut butter But don't forget our DJ, with all the skill Go off, Mr
di new dance name everybody askin Blazi blazi blay kill off everyting Listen mi king yu hafi do it pon timing Mr. ching a dance caa music sweet him On
fairer peap at da top im nearer i am da circler mover 24 shooter 16 year old mc trooper always recorder walk wid da Lord not a borer Mr.munk's raw to