t they be mad now." he's trying just to live like a kid. expectations out the window. he's finally doing things for himself. expectations out the window. she's
The floor's starting to react Watch opposites attract The spots heavin', expect beatin' I'm gonna shake a little, woah Oh, are you seein' how I love to dance Are
m sayin, 'cause I been there for a while, I appreciated what they did for me, but, you know there's a time in every man's life where he gotta make a change
these bitches are lookin for love But Skinny ain't barrin that shit cause I'm lookin for the chewin. [Eightball:] Eightball is lookin for the chewin, that's
Got dropped like lead when I almost died for rent The intent, provide for you, provide for me Why I hustle, survive for you, and just try to be Home for
too many drugs are consumed and the air's pumped with toxic fumes, persistently The old folk are slightly confused, the middle-aged are abused It's up to us to save the yout's
Nigga your boy L.T., that represent B-O-D I stay on track and stay on grind, toss it up and shut it down Represent for H-Town, pop my trunk and show some
accelerated from the J-8's car The sirens sound violent they expect more not ready I'm on the stoop my man named Little Eddy we started laughing He's
none of those stations, for hip-hop and R&B playin him Ask why, in fact, where are those stations today? Somebody better ask somebody that The people that's
hell are these celebrities still fallin for Punk'd Why do rappers gang bang up in video games Why it seems like every year is exactly the same Aint nothin new, it's
Money B, get loose, I never argue I step up, with a whattup, whattup I'm on you are next, what you'd expect a strong rhyme It goes like this, for a long
, there's nothing you can tell me, I am super sexy in my white tee or my wife b, Burn so many trees, Smokey Bear doesn't like me, Let's be honest, who
to go sit back in the crowd Teacher told me get a job, save up for a 401(k) Man I'd rather be young and shit, countin' $401k. I'd rather die with a smile
niggaz but only by strugglin' I'm for respect nowadays they expect me To be in a Ferrari or the old SL Or anything you see flashin' past and can't catch Dat's
the craze Accepted eclectic the phrase that pays Old eddy hayes it's time to blaze One of l.a.'s that's born and raised Now that we've got ourselves
bitch with a menstrual Claimin you a murderer and spelt it wrong You put "E" before the "D" because that's all you on You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a
Soul For Real ass... Nigga that's Soul For Real, That the nigga from Soul For Real! Candy Rain ass nigga... He got a deal now he rappin' You'ont know what's
For Real ass... Nigga that's Soul For Real, That the nigga from Soul For Real! Candy Rain ass nigga... He got a deal now he rappin' You'ont know what's