on my lego, let go of my ego Get in with my little bro, getting up when the rooster blow [Lil Flip] I remember Kangaroos and afro curls, always running after girls
Good Ones Turn Bad And I Aint Bout To Get At (No Body) I'll Find My Lady Tonight She Will Be My Alibi To Keep The Police Off Me But That Aint Right But
Now the honorable grand dragon is gonna be presidin' Lookey here, boy, from now on you're gon' be a nigger lover, boy Smile, you're gonna be a God-damned
world's changin everyday, times moving faaast My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last? I'm caught between my woman, and my pistol, and my
Lord can ya feel me, stress gettin major (Lord be my savior, unnh) Chorus: Stretch Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin major Lord be my savior,
girl [Chorus] Mama Don't know why Mama's just a little girl Given that she is or not Time ain't on her side Mama's just a little girl (Mama'
for the niggas in my section You got problems with the punk police, don't run from the chumps, get the pump from me We aint free, I'll be damned if I
the room and blow me up like a inner clue [Village Boo:] I just came to party Pulled up In my old school, with the naughty Valet park My shit, next to
just before dark Hustlers hustle and everybody O.G. You ain't family, it ain't the place to be I got my top down ridin through I see my partners, Frog
My road dog, the man Slick Money 415 complete, that's it A new year's resolution to make hits '89 my pen and paper were taxed But see in '90, my shit
Rich] It's a Saturday night, my girl's actin real shitty Due to the fact I just left Campbell City Straight lace Zeniths and vogues all on point On my
my dreams at night I have nightmares, nightmares, all the time [Verse 1: Prodigy] Last night I had a vision of my dead friends in my sleep, they showed my
ay my ikcd-ay, 'scuse my igp-ay atinl-ay But uckf-ay you igp-ay [Chorus: 50 Cent {*sung*}] This rap game, this rap game I ain't sellin' my soul for this
way, sorry to say You shoulda known, shinin on Sonsee's not in the day All the niggaz in my zone, my close affiliates be rippin it illin it adrenaline
and the velour A cal in my pocket You wil', I'mma pop it I'm down for a profit I'm ghetto as hell You can't you tell? My road dog, under the jail Getting
Just tryin to be close to you (c'mon, c'mon) Look I done changed up bitch, I done came up My neck, my wrist, my ears, my fists are all blinged up In
know police is watchin (Cocaine) Hustlin I'm not stoppin (Cocaine) I got to get my money, you think shit is funny Me I'm 'bout my business (cocaine) [
for these hating niggas, or the informants Ask bank run about me, my account's enormous [Chorus: Choppa] When I'm walking through the mall, I'm chilling with my dogs Or my girl