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  • What Have I Learned
  • Prelude
  • Money (Feat. Twista)
  • I Need You
  • Muddy Waters
  • Mercy Mary
  • I Truly Believe
  • Memories
  • Real (Freestyle)
  • Fried Day
  • BB Da Thug
  • Still Thuggish Ruggish
  • Thugz Cry
  • All Good
  • Nobody Can Stop Me
  • Around The World
  • Represent da One
  • Seeing Things
  • On The Freeway
  • Less Fame
  • T.T.
  • Money
  • Beauty (You Just a Rose)
  • Demons Surround Me
  • Yes Yes Y'all
  • Carry My Baby
  • A Song For You
  • Before I Go
  • (The Roof Is) On Fire
  • What U See
  • Menensky Mobbin'
  • Waitin' for Warfare
  • Bald Head Horse Man
  • Jesus
  • Never Grow
  • I Understand
  • Marchin' on Washington
  • Ballin'
  • Intro
  • Roll Call
  • Don't Be Dumb
  • Crossroads (Outro)
  • Don't Doubt Me
  • Brain on Drugs
  • Schizophrenic
  • Bottled Up Like Smoke
  • A Song For You (feat. DMX & Chris Notez)
  • I'm The One
  • Father
  • Shake da Stick

Shake that, shake that stick
Wassup lil son? How you doin, baby?

Shake that stick
When the faggots try to lust your body
Shake that stick
That's my boy right there, yeah

Shake that stick
When the faggots try to lust your body
Suprise, it's really a bitch
I was raised by my papi, though, papi, though
Shake ya stick

In the strip club lookin for a humble young thing
With a roll of cash money, motherfucker, get it quick, thug
Fellas all around me, don't sit too close to the door
And they gettin naked in this motherfucker, y'all keep calm
Got on time, they be rollin with dudes
Nothin but attitude, gotta give me latitude
Bitches still mad that I don't fuck with a group
But I was raised by my papa and my papa told me trust no two
Straight veryly, and in the spiritual form, only God split so, and the spirit reborn
But baby still dancin
I see the bitches tryin to stop me, never roll with a plan, can't copy, gimme
They say that two is too sloppy
It tops and tear at ya loppy
Can't even get monopoly, in the soul game
And the baby boy he cocky
And you better watch your word game, cause the shit get stocky
My opportunity to ration out the love for the one, my Papi
Motherfuckers don't know what we do, no one got me
Only one true God in the house for sure
Who you roll with? I roll with the Lord
Trust and believe
Lay low on these motherfuckers, break those jaws
And what you see is what the fuck they saw
We ain't fuckin with nobody who don't represent the Father of all
And that's God y'all

That stick
When the faggots try to lust your body
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