no Noah's arch, if we were livin in water ill be a shark, im in the front, you in the back like rosa parks, got hoes like rosa parks ay,where the fuck
tell her short stop Okay bitch, you do the wop Well bitch, I do the guap Okay man, you do the drop Well man, I do the yacht You pull up in parking lots
request line, caller number 1 Hey man ,what's up, this Dominque from shade-n-low trailer park What's up Dominque I wanna hear that song from Lil' John
was definitely talkin' 'bout me When he made that movie 'Jungle Fever' 'Cause I like 'em a little bit darker Take it from the back to the front, Rosa Park
born to kill If that don't wake you up I hope tomorrow morning will [Yelawolf: Verse 3] Never I thought I'd see the day when I, would roll up in the parking
in ya eye I confess, I'm like Jesse James in an Ames parking lot Have humorous fun, pulling numerous guns on consumers, run Your man-freaked that, I told John
Sigel Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle My life I need some meditation, so I can leave my people They askin' ?Why? Why did John Lennon
blessings, hope that there's more for me Than just a simple life N-ggas that I used to hoop with is doing triple life Gave up the jump shot Work on the john
, threw on a striped yellow tie Threw down a cup of coffee, kissed the wifey goodbye Leave the office each day around eleven o'clock Then you drive, stop, park
to play calypsos Yo, me and you, meet me by the two A war goin' on, that's involvin' the crews Bring both your arms, Rel and Moose down in St. John's
10 niggas call it Tai-Chi Black blades, one hundred dollar seats Hold up, we at the opera Queen Elizabeth rub on my leg Had ketchup on her dress from a whopper Chunky ass necklace Must be her birthstone John
fool Let's take it to the streets 'cuz I'm ready to cruise Just bought me and my cars all some brand new shoes And the people just stare so I love to park
the phone (cause they locked up) But you still trying to act like ain't sh*t enough Mad sieves in the park, mad fights in the park niggas talk how
on the phone (cause they locked up) But you still trying to act like ain't shit enough Mad sieves in the park, mad fights in the park niggas talk how
glocks Wit 17 shots [Gun shot] Cops Swearin to God, we sell rocks [Repeat 2x] [Verse 2: Kid Frost] I'm still standin in the sunset Hand on my pistola Little John
played out and I ain't changin' shit (Nope) Hey aren't you monoxide child? That's right bitch Right the skinny one My best friend John Is supposed to
done played out and I ain't changin shit (Nope) Hey aren't you Monoxide child? That's right bitch Right the skinny one My best friend John Is supposed