[00:02.27]Artist：fabolous
[00:04.58]Songs Title：lullaby
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[00:26.53]And I ain't gotta tell y'all who I be
[00:29.10]Because these 100 dollar bills are like baller ID.
[00:31.66]
[00:32.36]And I get under n*****s skin
[00:34.18]They should call me IV.
[00:35.49]But if you try me n****r
[00:36.86]I will be your caller ID.
[00:38.38]And that means I got your number.
[00:40.20]
[00:40.76]Please don't make me dial it
[00:42.57]That could land your fly ass on the ground just like a pilot.
[00:45.44]So just do me a solid.
[00:46.75]
[00:47.75]Y'all stay in pocket like wallets
[00:49.38]'Cos you can't see me.
[00:50.81]Close eye-lids.
[00:51.93]Huh nitey nite.
[00:53.49]I'm with a model chick.
[00:54.99]Tyrah thick Heidi's height
[00:56.24]Body suits body tight.
[00:58.49]Yeah... I clean up nice.
[01:00.30]Catch me on a tidy night
[01:01.68]
[01:02.36]Might be gucchi'd down to the tidy whites.
[01:05.17]Ok it's Loso
[01:06.36]Everybody knows so.
[01:07.73]
[01:08.29]My son is the heir to the thrown
[01:10.47]Prince Joso.
[01:11.75]So daddy need money
[01:13.07]Mummy need new true-ies.
[01:15.00]Baby needs new shoes
[01:16.87]Preferably the new lueys.
[01:18.26]The swaggers in his jeans
[01:19.95]He was born fly.
[01:21.69]Them Phily b*****s say the ball keep his jaunt fly.
[01:24.83]Then Reggie Kush shot us up in Californi.
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[01:28.18]La La La La La La La.
[01:33.20]
[01:34.45]Sing them a lullaby
[01:35.96]Sing them a lullaby
[01:37.67]Sing them a lullaby
[01:38.60]
[01:39.25]Sing them a lullaby.
[01:40.62]
[01:42.68]Rock-a-by baby...
[01:43.55]
[01:45.86]Rock-a-by baby...
[01:46.63]
[01:52.37]Rock-a-by baby...
[01:53.18]
[01:58.05]Rock-a-by baby...
[01:58.86]
[02:00.42]La La La La La La La
[02:05.61]
[02:06.80]La La La La La.
[02:10.54]Hush little lame n*****s don't say a word
[02:13.35]Y'all don't know the half not even a third.
[02:16.53]Put a **** in your ear and **** what you heard.
[02:19.53]She tried to pull my fly south
[02:21.40]I aint want the bird.
[02:22.83]Because I been killin these hoes
[02:24.58]These n*****s just drop dead.
[02:26.39]In the drop head
[02:28.10]All we do is bop heads.
[02:29.72]To the side
[02:30.98]Like Busta in the Pepsi add.
[02:32.15]
[02:32.90]With my Columbiana mamma
[02:35.13]Yep she bad. （She Bad）
[02:36.83]She in the lastest shoe that Guiseppe had.
[02:38.92]
[02:39.49]Blow game like the late dizzy Gillespie had.
[02:42.10]
[02:42.85]That's some good jaw.
[02:44.28]Pop quiz
[02:45.24]Good score.
[02:46.11]She call her ***** mediene
[02:47.23]
[02:47.92]That good raw.
[02:48.61]
[02:49.48]For you little cheap ****s
[02:51.22]Hood whores.
[02:51.72]
[02:52.54]You n*****s soft in the middle
[02:53.91]Call them hood smalls.
[02:54.86]
[02:55.73]Everybody on the block going cuckoo.
[02:58.01]
[02:58.70]Phantom doors open like the clock that goes cuckoo.
[03:01.32]
[03:02.07]Birds poppin' out.
[03:03.38]Sittin on the hood
[03:04.95]Check my bird droppings out.
[03:06.08]
[03:06.64]I'm s*ittin' on the hood.
[03:08.39]Sleepin' time n*****s.
[03:09.20]
[03:09.89]The hand that rocks the cradle for you nursery rhyme n*****s.
[03:13.13]It's bed time.
[03:13.86]
[03:14.55]Niceeeeee...