believe Dog ain't ever gonna break our pride Ain't nothing you can do to keep us weak And all of my soldiers come together Get on your feet and get ready
in every state On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas, stay the fuck up out my way I be true O.G., you can quote what I say I'm
your gone I hit you on just tell me what'ch your on yeah I run on and I will catch a breath to try to say I dont inhale man there's nothing left I throw
me get you problems, girl you know i here to solve 'em You can tell me no problem, ooh i know you like me ooh i know you love me , you want some more
a bay bay goin off [Chorus 1] [E-40:] E-40 from the bay hey bay bay Hocker me Ratchet like where you stay Im pullin on my chain yankin on my collar
why you see me on stage rocking with Young Money I told my team I got us, man it's all on me Like volume 2 B.G., I got my crew with me Twist, Mack, Millz
you Queens Day Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B O R O nigga Make it, make it seem easy Queens Day Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga Make it, make
ass pussy Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy Ma, I know you got that bomb bomb pussy (Whachu doin'?) Nothing
Well my nigga what the fuck you thought no what the fuck you think Movin slow like im off the drink Only 22 you roll you know Who went on live and kissed
Yo, uhh, you didn't see this one comin', did you? From the N.O. to the S.T.L. Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne Now, on a scale of one to ten, I've been rated
all these things That's bothering me lately Why is this pressure all on me? Why this negativity? If something's wrong bring it on me B E Y O N C E
be here when you hit the streets We waiting on the date that they free Pimp C [Chorus] [Bun B] D-Roc let me put something on your brain How would you
the weak Your conscious askin' you trying to get you sanity You gotta hold your ground Can let it sleep, there your friends in the heater ship While they always dip Left you
be here when you hit the streets We waiting on the date that they free Pimp C [Chorus] [Bun B] D-Roc let me put somethin on your brain How would you
on me Silent .45, Potato Head on it Ask me how I'm doing, I'm day-to-day homie These bitches on my back, I fade away on them Young Tune, no Bugs Bunny
like a million bucks, ladies won't you fill your cups? Shady's come to fill you up, if you a D or a C-cup You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
Yeah bitch Dogpound and Cypress you fuckers What you think about that? You brother's don't got it B-rizzle you know it, fo' shizzle My nizzle, you gon
