I know I said I'd stay, but let's be realistic Here the time has arrived to go down our own paths And yeah I know we've seen better days So let's
I know I said I'd stay, but let's be realistic Here the time has arrived to go down our own paths And yeah I know we've seen better days So let's raise
man with money But I can't be there, and will you still care Verse Three: A lot of people think it's easy, to settle down Got a woman that'll please
drop make the front pop And Hit the three wheel motion All Day Hit the freeway take it easy, uhh Let's slide And pick-up some hoochies ride right back
whole scene straight jump on the dick After stepping to KCR lit and flexing my shit No gun talk, no gimmicks, just rounds of raw-dogging Dirty dusty intelligent
. If you come late, we'll punch the clock fo' ya. We gots no money, but we gots pride. If you car breaks down, I'll give you a ride. Cause the Corporate
9 and nigga try me Drama to Cash Money, Hot Boyz, that's a hobby [Chorus] [Verse Three] I ain't lovin no mans daughter, I fuck a ho and ride I stay
the real nigga I gets dirty ??? ??? area ???? ???? dirty I know you heard me But you lied tonight But you can't hide It's written all over yo' face you easy
take my wallet and I'm lettin the gun pour I'm from Florida where them cockroaches be runnin rampant Yes I'm the Dirty South Lieutenant, motherfucker god damnit You want money
about to go down Niggaz is ready to start this war that's for sure Nigga come and get it Ride and die why Cause my niggaz is wit it I want Monopoly money
methology I'm realer than the cats that shot at me I think I'll probably, ride by and let 'em sample the varieties, My hollow ain't easy to swallow, Like
side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang
feary side, where we ride And we all fly high in the Leer G5's So, twist ya fingers up and bang, mufucka bang! Get ya money up, this cane is what we fuckin
feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin
killed her man Well I guess I got the dagger back It's the Roc bastards we are BACK! In the heezy Jiggaman, B. Sieg to M-Easy (what up fam?) Oskino and
d never leave my hood dirty If i fell, then the money leave my hood dirty Even when I get this brick thirty I'mma be in tha hood wit this brick dirty [
(Yeah) Dear Lord (word) Why do I feel how I feel? I could move a thousand bundles of krills (uh huh) I could hit the lottery for a mil Money no longer
