Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz.
I'm fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz.
Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz.
I'm fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz.
("Check it out, I got some bitches wit' me too though.")
Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz.   
Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz.
Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz.
Fifty niggaz deep. Fifty niggaz.
("This is how I like to ride, feel me on this.")

Yo, I roll wit' nothin' but them pretty bitches ("One."),
them witty bitches. ("Two.")
Them neva-actin'-shitty bitches, ("Three.")
tattoo on the titty bitches. ("Four.")
Fine bitches, ("Five.")
them always on my mind bitches. ("Six.")
You-got-the-money,-I-got-the-mothafuckin'-time bitches. ("Seven.")
Them slick bitches, ("Eight.")
ain't-scared-to-suck-a-dick bitches. ("Nine.")
Them rich bi
Chemical Straightjacket lyrics

Displayed are desires to accept transparent offersAn unfamiliar path, everything is departedTypical lack of restraint under disillusionOnce deeply confused mistreatment is prolongedMistreatment is prolongedGradual decay, suggestions of deformityEssential tool of assault on the personal identityReluctant to concludeEffects from the side interludeDiminishing ret
tches, ("Ten.")
them 'who you callin' bitch?' bitches. ("Eleven.")
Quick to blast bitches, ("Twelve.")
all about the cash bitches. ("Thirteen.")
Them hit-yo'-stash-and-give-it-to-Drunken-Mast bitches. ("Fourteen.")
Live bitches, ("Fifteen.")
them fuck-you-and-your-wife bitches. ("Sixteen.")
Rain-or-shine,-by-your-mothafuckin'-side bitches. ("Seventeen.")
Freak bitches, ("Eighteen.")
them Inbetween The Sheets bitches. ("Nineteen.")
Them call me Daddy when I'm ballin' through the streets bitches. ("Twenty.")
Them pretty nail bitches, ("Twenty-one.")
bail-me-outta-jail bitches. ("Twenty-two.")
Them keep-me-focused-while-I'm-tryin'-to-get-this-mail bitches. ("Twenty-three.")
Cheddar Chase bitches, ("Twenty-four.")
them never actin' fake bitches. ("Twenty-five.")
Quick-to-put-they-foot-up-the-ass-of-
Born To The Fight lyrics

Blooded to the battle
Born to the fight
Sowed in the soul
Thrill of the fight
Taking no prisoners
To die for a cause
Honour and glory
To win without loss

Prowess and power
Stealth and speed
Practice of combat
Take pain without heed
Boundless endurance
Man without peer
Natural instincts
Stay alive through it all

The world was young
The laws were true
To kill or be kil
hem-out-of-place bitches. ("Twenty-six.")
Them blaze a sack bitches, ("Twenty-seven.")
meet-me-on-the-'Lac bitches. ("Twenty-eight.")
Them pack-the-gat bitches, ("Twenty-nine.")
always got yo' back bitches. ("Thirty.")
Classy bitches, ("Thirty-one.")
them sexy when they sassy bitches. ("Thirty-two.")
'Call me Janet, Miss Jackson if ya nasty' bitches. ("Thirty-three.")
Out of town bitches, ("Thirty-four.")
help me put it down bitches. ("Thirty-five.")
Hangin' 'round, give me pussy by the pound bitches. ("Thirty-six.")
Them do-it-all bitches, ("Thirty-seven.")
keep me standin' tall bitches. ("Thirty-eight.")
'You say you ballin', nigga? Meet me at the mall' bitches. ("Thirty-nine.")
On-the-grind bitches, ("Forty.")
nickel-plated nine bitches. ("Forty-one.")
'Press rewind if the pussy don't blow ya
Chica Bonita lyrics


[hook]

What is cinco cervezas I really don't know 
But this pretty little senorita said it and I liked how it flowed 
What is venga mi casa I really don't know 
From the way that she smiled I could tell how the story would go 

[chorus]

Chica bonita you pretty like a rose 
Mi senorita mi love how you a pose 
Dame un beso you hot and it
mind' bitches. ("Forty-two.")
Neat bitches, ("Forty-three.")
them Presidential Suite bitches. ("Forty-four.")
Expitidions and the Navigator Jeep bitches. ("Forty-five.")
Them double-team bitches, ("Forty-six.")
fuck you 'til you scream bitches. ("Forty-seven.")
Menage a trois like it's a mothafuckin' dream bitches. ("Forty-eight.")
Scandelous bitches, ("Forty-nine.")
them bitches in the streets. ("Fifty.")
Now add these bitches up,
I'm fifty, I'm fifty bitches deep.

Drunken Master comin' through with an ill crew.
Fifty niggaz deep and I'm growin' like mildew.
Drunken Master comin' through with an ill crew.
Fifty bitches deep and I'm growin' like mildew.

"I'll tell you what.
Why don't you and your bitches get wit' me and my niggaz
and we can set this mothafucka off Drunkenstyle.
Feel me?"