got my share Beret of poodle on my noodle It shall rest Try my red robin suit It comes one breast or two See my vest! See my vest! See my vest! Like
poodle, on my noodle It shall rest, Try my red robin suit, It comes one breast or two, See my vest, see my vest, See my vest. Like my loafers
of poodle, on my noodle It shall rest, Try my red robin suit, It comes one breast or two, See my vest, see my vest, See my vest. Like my loafers?
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i was into you and i asked you out till you couldn't say no and you finally felt it too. i drove you down the boulevard, thats where you took my heart
have to go and get a hearse Yo, Game I don't really give a f-ck if it's your record And you my brother my nigga look I gotta rhyme fresh See the way
Better than I felt before (so much better) Cause there's no more drama knocking at my door I feel Better than I felt before Cause there's no more drama in my
ditch we ride Yo, yo, yo, it's your hide Grab the rope and yell rawhide Front line is pussy, call off sides I'm focus but my hand is cross-eyed I left my
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
shit from front to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my
lucci Bulletproof vests under they coochie Spittin' my Uzi, don't lose me My trigga niggaz represent, drivin' dirty in J-30's gettin' bent And to my hit hoes, my
spot Niggas rallied up to see who got shot Wait down G, my whole crew surrounds me L.A. - niggas know my flow We outty, niggas known to sit the stompede
.A. is where I'm speakin' of Peace to my city 'cuz I gotta lotta love Got a lotta love G A T E S, I hope you wear a vest Even after you're out the fuckin
never heard of Ice-T try it Then you try to diss? You got gall I got gold on my neck and gold on my wall Gold in my fingers, gold in my ear When this
posse's rollin' tonight, nigga are you down?" I grabbed my AK, my 16, and my baby Mac Strapped on my vest, and threw the 9 in the small of my back I
these family jewels is my most important riches but I still want my liquor, my sorry-ass friends and my bitch And nigga this me, I only see green like
partner tried to play me and his cap, I peeled Now I rest with my finger on my heater Hand on my beeper, a light sleeper I low ride and I sag and cuss
