look John Blaze, John Blaze. (Yo, yo) I don't, what it is? It's somethin' 'bout you. Got me in a daze, you amaze. Everything you do, John Blaze. You bad to the gizza, izza, kizza. Mizza, izza, Supa
Must be the worst day of my life. IzzaKizza, girl My first mistake was letting you into my life, yes it was. My second mistake was allowing you into my bed, laying in my bed. My third mistake was
. Godbody, House your Party, watch the kid 'n' play Ya'll gon' make me go postal, up in this muthafucka house. Full of bloodsuckers and hoes that love hustlers. Roll that izza, pour me another kizza. Bigga
club she told me call her Wassie. Red bone hip with a bangin' ass body. Now izza, na izza, should I say wha?. Think about it, no way. Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane. What's a crew
