soon You should have All the things that you need Give it everything All the world to bring If you believe in something You go to give it everything
real soon You should have all the things that you need Give it everything, all the world to bring If you believe in something, you go to give it everything
that I dedicate this song to you I love you mama! [Verse 3: E-40] My mama hip! My mama ain't no sap My mama listen to Al Green and she listen to rap
Singing the blues, cause saturday morning mom bumped it Love and happiness, Al Green and the Trumpets Rolled up in my brain with that hay and hen Using God giving
we united for it, chasing the cheddar We arrogant fellas, automatic rain pain baretta But let's think cause I'ma ride for mine, fuck it I'll die for mine It
non-rappin rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too
these non-rappin rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it
Treat your buisness Sometime you get your wig split But shit For the chedder I guess we just be willin to risk it This is a stick up Give up the cash
securing human comfort is a poor defence. Is it all a state of mind, that everything can be refined. what makes us so sure, that everything will turn
know you though we would never come together hoe It's a new day now we on a whole new level hoe Al Kapone Al Ka B Last of dying breed This is for my
non-rappin rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it
'all fuck with him It's on All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go Would ya party on with me? Lights out I'll give you everythin' you need
human comfort is a poor defence. Is it all a state of mind, that everything can be refined. what makes us so sure, that everything will turn out fine
paying dues Singing the blues, cause saturday morning mom bumped it Love and happiness, Al Green and the Trumpets Rolled up in my brain with that hay and hen Using God giving
listen to the music play (A little Al Green, a little Luther and a little bit of Marvin Gaye) But it ain't over, I can't tell you everything that I'
Now it's young money baby, keep the change My mama say, ?Fuck ?em!? And we the same So hello motherfucker you got some sheets to change And ain't it
outta these non-rappin' rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it
While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too late for cops in
