Ray Cash:] I know this aint life man. I know I aint here just for this man. Theres gotta be a better way man. Gotta be. [Verse 1:] [Ray Cash] Scene one
got beat Look who got beat Yep I copped a bootleg copy of Ray And half of the movie had somebody's head in the way And I couldn't hear a damn thing that
passed me but I caught ya like I gotcha KOOPA my metaphor is a metaphor that symbolizes each metaphor like a metal door hard and ya'll betta put up a betta
about to show you what you paid for when you came here Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker started [Foxy] Who could talk about that money better
with the same ass sound Up and coming artist's got identity crisis Cause whenever you you the labels turn you away But when you me you think of a way
I remove the roof as if it's a toupe To shed light on the jewels, Glue on blu-ray High definition I get cash two-twenty on the dash and a self start ignition
U Jerk Chickens [H-Bomb] Sex flicks, black whips, curved hips, she trips Fits, booty hits, whipped chicks, puffed lips Flips cash, paparazzi flash, rubber mask, 747 crash Cash
Vacation unknown when I'm speakin 3-way with Roberto Duran and Sugar Ray Leonard on the cellular phone Upstate Connecticut, hold you rap style with a better
to Sandusky... That's for my nigga DJ Flash... Yeah.. Shout out to Ray Cash... He puttin Cleveland back on the map y'all.. CHEA! [Ray Cash:] I got it
now can't nothing hold me, I fucks with UGK Some dudes is more like Kobe, I'm more like Rudy Ray You either in it pimping, or you just in the way I love
Who dat? Who dat? Player better fall back, st-step back, player better fall back. Click-Clack, cock back Semi-automatic track Drink a lot of Similac, Shorty better
take a chance and advance to go And find out more about Cause there more to know than the way she ways And the way that she wears her clothes, Or the way
for us) You know what I mean (This game was made for us) (made for us) For you and me (This game was made for us down here) [VERSE 1: Ray Luv] I grew
Now that I know what is boy For your epitaph niggers Laugh, tricks that he gassed your ass Siphon and not your cash Seeing the door in a flash While
we gots to get it on ya'll. [Chorus] "Time's ain't fair But that's the way I play. No one can compare. And that's the way I stay. This is how we do
To 85' When Start Getting Pussy Every Day Of My Life It Really Didn't Matter What The Bitch Look Like I Rememeber One Night After The Suga Ray Fight
King got Or get beat to your death like Cochise My laws is no peace, fuck the police MC's be braggin about cash they collect but them chumps is like Ray