Phizzle, $hort Dizzle, J Phizzle, sing Introducing, for the first time on stage, The Phinzzles Aw, they sound so beautiful, don't you agree? Nothin'
reason not to go fucking around is nothing, nothing is the only reason not to mess everything up, the only reason not to go fucking around is nothing, nothing
[Chorus: Jazze Pha] Nothin' in the world make a nigga feel better Than when you're suckin' my dick (Lick it right there, suck it real good Lick it right
m LeBron, my whip collection insane Suicidal thoughts, highway to heaven riding like a boss Condominium in the clouds, 60g's a month 50 floors, marble walls, pictures of Boston Georgia Bitches snortin' blow
know why you wanna blow it Need a man who likes it rough Likes it rough, likes it rough I'm shiny and I know it Don't know why you wanna blow it Need
You, with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me You have knocked me off my feet again got me feeling like I'm nothing
't tell me nothing now Baby, I know how to fly Oh, can't nothing hold me down I'm gonna touch the sky Can't nothing hold me down Can't nothing hold me
ha ha, ha ha ha, la la la And if you're wondering if I might Be dating the werewolf from Twilight [mouths: "Hi Taylor!" giving a little wave and blows
gain power or money if I recall It's to give, I guess, I'll pass it on Mother thinks it'll lift the stress of Babylon Mother knows, my mother she suffered blows
[Chorus:] It may not mean nothing to yall But understand nothing was done for me So I dont plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever mine, ever
Hey, hey, hey Your lipstick stains On the front lobe of my Left-side brains I knew I wouldn't forget you And so I went and let you Blow my mind Your
friend Since the beginning of time All you did was bless men Too young to understand but now you my best friend How could they doubt you, never think about you Don't they know nothing
wanna go (Shawnna) I'm from the city where nothing pretty And everybody know I spit a flow to get up with Diddy And now we fi'nna blow Niggas in
For the shower, trust fund scholarship sure to give him power Baby momma call, she pick him up, in about an hour Now free to go, free to blow, with
', flippin' Fifth of yacht sippin', sippin' Dope crack that's going in the strip clubs tippin' M J G ah, P I M P Ah Fuck a blind date, oh no, I got to see her The new millennium poet Forever show it, can't blow
ill ones Busta Rhymes in the place to be, Flipmode Squad Y'all motherfuckers keep it right here You know how it's going down, son Blow the spot up, one
my triple beam with Until they start taking my niggas to the precinct That's all back in the day yo that ain't nothing recent 'Cause now-a-days it
Like a shock to my heart When I saw you tonight Like a dream come alive For the very first time When we touch in the dark Baby, you're blowing my mind
