t spend, you got it On top of that stay consistent with your product Don't matter if it's just weed or if it's narcotic Due time you'll be pullin' of
Y'all niggas ain't never heard of me Like that song called Shit Me Ain't too fly for a ki, lemme get that price to me Hit me on my cell phone 44368 Posted
L.O.E. Do it like me, baby Lean wit' me, rock wit' me from side to side Snap yo' fingers, do it, do it, do it Do it like me, baby Lean wit' me, rock
and we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star and that`s me a O G Im from the three tha thirteenth off the wild
for me is without you? Or is it true The common ground for me is without you? Oh is it true There's no ground common enough for me and you?
crib Back to the crib, yeah She wanna roll with me, she wanna go with with me But she don't know I'm tryin' to take her back home with me I told her
Mary, rode me in a Ford Explorer The pressure at time five remind me That y'all can't eat like it's Ramadan week My mascot was built for kamikaze If it fails, L.O
Yeah Secret Lover Ugh Chorus: I'll be your secret l-o-v-e-r If you promise me that you won't say shit L-o-v-e-r and I promise your time won't be wasted
with some real O.G's Bitch please Bitch please, get down on your motherfuckin knees We came to get the motherfuckin G's Yeah, you fuckin' with some real O.G's
madness, raw for the core imperial, as I come with an aerial Power from the L-shaped room L.O.N.S., L.O.N.S. we smoke boom When I make my music, I got
s that, guess, one of the L.O.N.S. And a Tribe Called Quest, East Coast to West Remixed mad kick, more than Metallica 'Til all MC's fall like the Battlestar
on, come on Just keep the same old beat On the fourth day of school, hookie wasn't here Today's the first day of a brand new year There's girls that's
ain't and you never been You can't faze me so sit and praise me When I'm finished slaying y'all be saying "That nigga's crazy" That's how I like it, yeah
Weed now this is Kallie Weed pum the version but then it's want to me want to no understand (BOW, BOW!) and when me come about it dance me understand
me, it's done or rather should I say it's on The mental instrumental I continue with My song yeah we've got jumping jerks with no understandings of The
Ya, Just hit me Just taste the funk and hit me Just get on down and hit me Bambaataa's jus' gettin' so funky, now hit me Ya, just hit me Just start to
back [Verse One: N.O.R.E.] N-O-R I'm back I ain't go far (WHAT!!!) They want me to fall off that's bizarre (WHAT!!!) They movin with no crib and no
smoke me 'Cause I'm P L O T K O every day Dance hall General, party fanatic colonel Cappadonna, son'a old school just go infernal Veteran for rappin' with