isn?t this the price I pay? Everything is A Ok (Chorus) Such a waste of time Such a friendly line It?s the price I pay Everything?s A Ok (Thanks to
trying do good but it's money in my vision Lord listen. Verse 2: Ok I usually don't do this well ok I'm fibbing my chain look like a lemon with a watermelon
wit the funky style. Put it together like a puzzle builder. If Trenton don't get cha, pops gon' kill ya. Killa Cali. The state where they kill. Down
up nigga the 16 year old phenomenal 38 hot killin these beats nigga lehgo [Hook:] Ok I kill this shit like a mu'fucka 4 stacks from my tracks like a
on the mac I put green on yo head like an Oakland A's hat My boy was a dolja, now he a soulja My lil' son ?? lettin off the ruger In a whip mashed up
you cowards kill him, he just came and sprayed it (come on) Now what you wan' do (whooo whooo), bitch i got a gun too (whooo, whooo) We gon' keep on
a killer but my instinct gives a bad type wont even acetate to wipe away a cops life some times I want to cry but a man will never shed a tear I fight
it anyway loud mouth bitch nigga, snitch nigga at da club lik he aint done nutn chest poked out cock suka u dont run nutn OK i'm a pull a muthafukin O
for the glory of the b-boy kingdom bring them laughter after which bring them tears i seen it comin' and knew it was a plot legislation had a plan to kill
s not gonna be one of those weird haircuts, is it?" Sandler: "It's gonna be a haircut, all right? You said you need a haircut, they're gonna fuckin' cut
screen dvds smoking stank and shit Aint dat shit Sunday bull tank and shit Top down air forces white tank and shit Aint nothing soft on boy stop thankin it I got a
a bit, hit the town and split And dealin with Killa that mean you dealin with killers My hooks are bananas the team is gorillas, holla! [Outro: Cam'Ron] Dipset, Killa
is just play my guitar `Cause I?m a long haired boy Just a singer in a rock 'n' roll band, yes I am Everybody needs just a little good friend To
feat. Shaheed the Poster Boy, Shamari, Jak Frawst) [Shaheed the Poster Boy] Uh, uh, uh, I'm a star in the hood, but I'm big in England See me in the
banging the rocks at the old city docks Poor boy poor boy poor boy poor boy You were chained to a girl that would kill you with a look It?s a nice way
man It's time the new regiment to start man TI (Tell 'em!) Killa Mike, Pastor Troy (What?) David Banner (Tell 'em!) What's up boy (OK) It's time
been and with a point of view, Pussy mother fuckers talkin shit but never had a clue. Come with your attitude cocksucka fuck yo life. I tie you to a
I'm the big dog, Killa got the bigger bark I talk cash shit, and you can hear it when a nigga talk I'm bout a dime dollar sign, so I gotta grind Cause
