this overnight you are wrong you are fucking wrong why cant you just get it through your head? Take the easy way out that?s what you do best cut corners and
time, let's stop, let's stop, let's stop Nobody loves you if you moan all day So take it easy then you'll get your way You ain't no dummy and I'm sure
Muzik shit, that'll make ya flip And dump a clip, in a nigga that be talkin' shit We think sick, check the credits, we get busy And grimey, and gritty
top slowin down, time to stop for gas Beep my horn for a hoochie with a proper ass, uhh It ain't easy, that's my motto Drinkin Tanqueray straight out
me. Am I goin' to jail? Look at me bailin' Commin' out the court house all about mail and bank Never die be a hustler mothafuckas And makin' thugs out
and sleep the worst shit, turfs and birth Me and my team super supreme putin in work I'm passed out, drunk as a fuck, till it hurt And I call earl screamin
me and my niggaz on the streets, man listen Cause these ain't the old days Ain't no way I'ma bustin my ass and gettin no pay It seems I can't find my focus, and
Tryin' to trap me Baby HOLD UP Thugs get lonely too! But I'm a soulja And theres no way I'mma' stop makin' money 'Cause ya' attitudes changed And ya'
puttin' in work to get the cream, what [Chorus: Lil' Kim (3LW)] Money and hot rides (I need that) The platinum and shine (I need that) The house and
me and there's nothing I can do to stop him." [Shouting] "Pitch 'em the funny one, Robert! Big whiffer! Big whiffer!" [Whispering] "Oh he is a natural athlete and
fanny) And if you got the feeling (Jump and touch the ceiling) Move to the (bonafied funk for your fanny) And if you got the feeling (Jump and touch the
grind I ain't droppin a dime, gotta different approach Get em on my line, I just pull up and hop out, She chews up, we mash out [Chorus:] See that girl think
s Even if I had the power to help you I wouldn't even bother So stop thinking that I love you and stop calling me your Father I didn't plan on you evolving
make this shit look easy nigga Y'know? Yeah, uhh, look [Tash] I make this rap shit look easy so fuck a rocket scientist Just tables and a mic and Tash
loot) And niggas can't fuck with that (Gotta get my loot) [Too $hort] You working every day and can't never gat ahead in life Stop punking out running
Indian, and Oriental blackin out doin shit that I can't rap about passin out, wakin up, not awake awake enough to take it up and not STOP Love is a friends
a dream And now I sleep, with a flashlight and it seems to keep The nightmare demons and semen-laced portions parallel and apart Like Stephen's Avenue in Portland A much traveled one way
Whatever We can work together and see All we need is the sun and some water for this tree And we can all be free And even I can get free And yo I'll