make it rain (I make it rain) I make it rain on them hoes [Fat Joe:] Cr Cr Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack You hear the Echo, man I seen the best go, '
the run what goes on in your mind Your sisters they sit by the window You know your mama doesn't sit and cry and your daddy Well you know what your daddy
don't want to fuck with us, you don't Method Man We just ice Men of mice, ain't nothing nice Redman Fuck your life Method Man Your tight, just light
come true Angel, spend my whole life pleasing you Angel, baby you are the one for me Angel, come and set my loving free Yo, What's up man? What's up
Yeah, my niggas Throw your hands in the air right now man Feel this shit right here, Scott Storch, nigga Yeah, Khalid I see you nigga, show Big Pun love
when she gonna drop yo What's up wit Remy man Where that bitch at man Yeah man Everytime I look around man I don't see no Remy man Niggaz in the hood
, whoa Your man ain't whoa, the judge ain't whoa C O's ain't whoa, P O's ain't whoa Play y'allself, I get the G I Joe D I C K riders ain't whoa I'll
with that +Stankonia+ [E-40:] Smell the aroma, Smells so lovely Man thats potent, What ya'll smokin man?, Orange Ruffie Where ya from, You from the Yay, Im from the Valley J Man
young bucks trying to jack It's a stick up, put your hands up before you get bucked Got you for your watch, your link, and your green stuff Everybody wants to be the man
$hort talking)* Man what's it all about? Ain't about shit. Nigga call me up talking about, man it's on. Your niggaz fucking wit my niggaz an it's
with that +Stankonia+ [E-40] Smell the aroma, Smells so lovely Man thats potent, What ya'll smokin man?, Orange Ruffie Where ya from, You from the Yay, Im from the Valley J Man
foolin your mates I don't care if you rule in your gates cuz ill smash a tool in your face and sound boy your small in this race your just a beginner
myself In my hometown paper How my brave young life Was forever changed I a misty cloud of pink vapor Darlin' give me your kiss Only understand I am, the nothing man
like the MC, I'm 'paper thin', you tripping I'm taking trips, your eyes don't lie, take a glimpse Into my life, you see me blazing clips, with the green
Teddy Bear To you and your man: ain't gonna be no "Taladega Night" I come to crush on y'all And y'all don't know what to do with your hands Nickle-Preme
desert eagle is "mi amor" She'll fuck you to death, blow your brains, either or cause she a whore [Royce Da 5'9"] Allow me to reassure your stripe's
