I think that you give Not enough for me to live Don't you think that you have More than enough for everyone (to live)? I gave all I had and now it's
it's like a dream come true after all these years I've been looking for love in every possible place searching for an answer in every strangers face I
I grew up in the city where everything is rough Where everywhere I turn, I seen somebody gettin bust Plus everywhere I look All I could see is a crackhead
all threw down and went round for round I'm givin it all I had to give until I fell face down They proceeded to stomp but in all of the madness Somehow someway I
what I heard: a brother can't flow That is a no, no, no, cause I flow just like a all-pro So now I'm ready to go, cause I'm open now Competition that'
through menopause Breaking out my window for scratching up my calls I ain't got time for this shit I'm way to silent for this I got money to get I'm bout
night and day I've always had a preference for geminate enterprises I think you been going to high off lately night and day I've always had a preference for geminate enterprises I
I'm done My mission is to get paid (get paid) and buy what I want Communion jack of all trades (all trades) right now I'm hella drunk Been drinking, perking all day (all
your place, I love you momma Just for that I dedicate this song to you I love you mama! [Verse 1: E-40] 3 boys, 1 girl, no chumps I was the oldest, she
mama for it When you got it you couldn't blow it So I saved what I had in the bag, then I would go get Radio batteries, I'd buy the cassettes LPs, 4-tracks
streets, I kinda hardly to let the palm trees mislead Can I hear what that tough guy had activity will bleed'cha Every time I look around I hear the
smoking that seaweed Y'all gonna see me today Fuck that, when we come through just crowd Crowd up around y'all listen to the sound Yo, this is for the
another I'm a find ya And I'm a getch ya, getch ya, getch ya, getch ya One day maybe next week, I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getch ya, getch ya unngghh
-Rite I guess it's all that, layin like doormats..peed When I make this hit you try to catch me I told her, ?nine-sixty years? all the papers near Now I
shower, hit the West down to press Pass a girl I can tell I must confess, I must manifest I learned about the constitution, I learned about all this stuff I
that I never had It's sad, but I all I ever do is out of need, never greed No wonder I'ma fiend for the weed I'm hopeless [Chorus: x2] I'm noticin'
shot I'm the big boss the young Don, however you want it And them six figgas with bitches, I done had that moment I get my crush on my rush on, I love
swallowed us G's God's hopped out of me, had to swallow my cheese But the next day I was grinding, got the balling disease I had a dream I was a Don,
