come Sunday, Be sixteen come Sunday." 3. "Come and go with me, my pretty little miss, Come and go with me, my honey, Take you where the grass grows green
I felt my glove leather slip 'tween his skin and bone. And the women and the money came fast and the days I lost track. The women red, the money green
:] Be on my pedigree, Shake-A-Velly ghetto celebrity Been On Point since the '80's, what you telling me? Green Hornet, they call me Hornet cause I'm Green
Know my style, you know I style, get money poster-child Crip, piece, I swear you should come over child Garage, Benz, Lambourgini, Rover fouls Red, blue, green
boo, we do our thang Do your thang, uh huh, true I slang African diamonds, Luol Deng You never seen profit? My whole team got it Blue jeans, red trim, green
life like the club cant breathe cause im cluthing too tight you bought to see a live canibus erruption tonight thugs in black bitches in white i got the army green
we ain't givin a fuck I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my balls Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all Comin pretty deep,
like we ain't givin a fuck I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my balls Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all Comin pretty deep
bop, so you love me like Barney kiss my honeymoon, then spaz out like Mark Carney energy solar, battle moe, froze polar balance the scales to be some shit, green
a pain for future, that's what I can do with my glock 9 Should I pop it or just call the suicide hot line Tears rolling down my face is do or die, stop crying Green
up, Herschelwood-Y.S.P. Southside, feel this [Lil' Keke:] Starched down so clean, crease still in my jeans Drank purple candy red, money and the dro green
matter which way you keep it You'll get shoved out the picture, now peep it (You get the gloves bitch!) I used to know this girl that slanged the green
Shots consistant _terrorizing your block See all these niggas when i step in the club Im bringin them And any niggas lookin to hard We Rodney King'in em Malice Green
killing this rap shit White bronco flow, the glove and the mask fit Somebody call the law before Danny go back shit on accident [Chorus: unknown sample] [Verse 2:] Methine breath clean fresher than Seth Green
People say I'm a crazy son of a gun 'Cause I've made me a couple million never saved a one I don't ever buy green bananas Don't believe I'll ever leave
in my hand It was way back in the corner of this old ramshackle barn Thirty years of dust and dirt on that green army tarp When I pulled the cover off
the fiends cop Or is it noon when the willies wake up from they dream ock Or is it night time when we all grind till the green come I'm smoked out with