[Hook] What you want want What you need What you havin What will it be All we need is Hennessey then a sprite, squeeze it in it, twist a lemon, this
[Intro] Hello Mr. Yates This is Sarah from the Complex ClubHouse I'm calling to tell you That we've been getting complaints From your neighbors about
[Brother KT] Praise God my brother Forgive me father right now As I'm askin great blessing in favor right now for this man of God Lord, you know the direction
mixed plate So everybody just bounce, rock, skate Can't wait O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Like Ollie Gates O.G. Like Ollie Gates O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Baby (
is your big homie Bryan B Shynin from hot 103 jams host of underground heat this next one is called paper, from that Tech N9ne Callabos, the gates mixed
Tech N9ne KC PD you got a busta workin for ya He be yappin to Hooters employees and alertin employers Not to hang out with Tecca Nina cuz some investigation
816 boys!!! she got that pu wah wah wah (drip drip drip) she got that pu wah wah wah (drip drip drip) she got that pu wah wah wah (drip drip drip) Theres
Craig you up man? Haha mr smith, its beautiful night in Kansas City I must say Tech, you gotta check this out. Haha its another one, shut up nigga you
tech n9nes verse: hey, i really like you so maybe we, can go half on a baby see countries take a chance with crazy me, And I never wanna be shady T, dont
[Intro] Yo, what's up where you at? (Leavin' the club) Meet me at the crib baby (Alright) How many you got with you baby? (Three) Alright let's party
Oh sh-t (yeahh) Busta Rhymes (yeahh) on this Lil Wayne remix...sh-t is crazy right here (yeahh) Lets GO. [Busta Rhymes] Okay, here comes the great white
gates We got big ol', big gold, nickel plates (Who is it?) Behind gates, heaven or hell, mansion or jail Keepin' it real, two niggaz from the hood makin' mill's Behind gates
Sometimes I lie awake at night and wonder Where my life will lead me waiting to pass under Sleep's dark and silent gate I found my love too late Running
Isolate for protection Put a gate on detention Gotta make separation Easy to slide and be hypnotized Don't shut the gate Investigate for correction
I said the final prayer too late Approach those fiery gates Condemned to eternal wait I paid my weight in silver and gold And asked for it in writing
for lively discussion No time for televised debates The well-meaning soon become the well meant It's the hard sell or hell at the gates, the gates The gates, the gates
If I believe that I could do anything, Could I spread my wings and say goodbye So many people told me I couldn't win But look at me now Here I am in heaven
[Steve sings]: I got chills, they're multiplyin', and I'm losin' control Cause the power you're supplyin', it's electrifyin' [Viveen sings]: You better