Songz for room 104

Kobe: ''It irked my nerve When I heard A sucker rapper that I know I'll serve Run around town sayin' he is the best Is that a test? I'm not impressed Get real, you're nothin' but a toy. Don't ya know I'll serve that boy? Just like a waiter Hit'em with a plate of These fresh rhymes and Make sure that he Pay the bill, and leave him standin' still When he's had enough, hit him with a refill And for dessert it won't be no ice cream I'm just gonna splatter and shatter his pipe dream. Make him feel the wrath, beat him down and laugh And when I finish, then I'm gonna ask him "Who is the best?" And if he don't say, "Kobe," I'll take my whip and make him call himself Toby'' Ashley: ''This is for my hoes, hoes in the secondhand clothes Who use their dollar bill to put the powder in they nose I love my hoes, hoes in the secondhand clothes Who use their dollar bill to put the powder in they nose Rich whore, rich whore, spending at the thrift store Line it up, line it up, sniff more, sniff more! What up, bitch? I heard you go to FIDM What up, bitch? I see you dancin' with no rhythm What up, bitch? I know you like that gangsta rapper You'll probably piss your pants if you ever seen the trap''

Crystal:

Cash Rules Everything Around Me C.R.E.A.M. get...) Yeah, check this ol fly shit out Word up (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint (C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we here we go (dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo! Cash rules everything around C.R.E.A.M get the money! Dolla, dolla bill y'all