true Now I couldn?t Think less of you Telling lies to make it through So we all thought That you were cool Do you remember what you said? Or did it
Dave kept the criss cold dollar bill on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special delivery I sniffed it out -- special delivery
before She had the kind of looks, you see in dirty books and she was dripping on the floor She was taking a shower when someone tiptoed in and turned out the lights It
s gone I'm so glad my woman's gone Now time goes marching on And it won't wait for you You've gotta take it when it's offered And get it when it's due
never take another drop Your craving's big, your livers shot You'd give a million for a solitary drop You take your first belt It tastes like pure hell The second one drops
I won?t bite Cause I?m gonna bring it out of you All the freaky things inside of you It?s going down tonight I said it?s goin down tonight Yes, Yes, it
the pretty painted toes (yo) She with it (she with it) I know I done hypnotize this girl with my candy painted flow (ah hah) And everywhere she hear is the Lamborghini door
floor so I can see it all No need for hide-and-seek, so drop them draws And raise that ass so I'll splak it all! So bend your ass over, I'll get it from
can go Where the price is right just to fuck a ho It's always popular with the girls and the guys 'Cause for all my money, it's the best buy Ten dollars
to my gold chain anywhere i go i keep it hood i Never change if it aint got it in my lap i got it stashed in the range [pow pow] I'm gettin bread
of the house Gotta have somethin to put in the air when it's out Up early in the mornin the first to get it They say if you really want it then come on wit it
why real niggas need to stick to the game It's the same got these motherfuckers changin' on me Jealous-ass player-haters gaming on me Look out motherfucker
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but couldn't stop, get it off faster than he could chop it told me one day, if we wasn't signed then he would drop it I peeped the realest, and was choosed
the, drug money to stuff under the rug money Rich and 3 Times niggas thought it wrong it's Blunt Funk for the scratch once again it's on I hate to kill
it's time to break out Plan 1 is out, Plan 2 in effect The big bank job to get the pockets correct A devilish scheme to get money and I mean it A cold
mouth, Jack! {50 Cent! } [50 Cent:] I said I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! - I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! I push the coupey you see in books a crowd around it. Lows drop
stop I get it and I blow it how I want, why not My bitch cold, I mean hot, sure shot Come through in the drop, hold the glock why not 9 millimeter, 9