Uno, due, tre, quattro Chiama il contatto (brr) Trappando come Pablo, Pablo (brr) Porta la tua tipa al tablo (huh), tablo (huh) Mi conosci sono el diablo (uh), el diablo (uh) No, io con te no hablo (yah yah), no hablo (yah yah yah yah) E lei vuole un

Don't stop, don't stop Big dawg, autobiography She told me I'm the one, I looked over, said obviously Then looked up in the mirror like, who the fuck stopping me, huh? Who stopping me, nigga? At the top, my girl the only one on top of me, nigga Who

What are you doin' to me? 'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd You just want attention, you don't want my heart What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin'?) You've been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round Throwin' that dirt all

I wanna be living for the love of you All that I'm giving is for the love of you Hmm Huh Hoo hoo hey baby I'm looking for you Drifting on a memory Ain't no place I'd rather be Than with you, loving you Day will make a way for night All we'll need is

(Change clothes and go) You know I stay, fresh to death I brought you from the projects And I'm a take you to the top of the globe so let's go (Change numbers and go) Uh huh yeah, uh (Now girl I promise you, no substitute) It's just me Young HOV in the

If someone said three years from now You'd be long gone I'd stand up and punch them out You took my hand, you showed me how You promised me you'd be around Uh huh, that's right I took your words, and I believed

I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate I guess there ain't no nice way to tell you niggas it's game over, huh? Pray for me Hallucination of money, while nigga's

"Got so much to do. Huh, honey?" "Yes, definitely. I'm just..." "Well, look, again, if you need mom to come out there for a week..." "I don't think that needing, like, mothering." "No, no, not mothering. Organizing. Or doing, doing tasks." "Yes, right."

I got a bad idea Forget about it, yeah, forget about him, yeah Forget about me I got a bad idea (Uh-huh) How 'bout we take a little bit of time away? Forget about me (Are you done?) Wishin' you would come and save me 'Cause I don't wanna roll with it

What, yeah, yeah Black John McClane, Harold the Menace, and the Waterproof With my nigga Bud'da, on the track Golden State Warriors.. Eatin every rapper on the plate Huh, feel me I got three-oh-fo's in three-one-oh