feat. Saukrates) [Saukrates] What's wrong girl? Sauve players Is my imagination playing tricks on me, you've changed It's mighty strange [Ro Ro Dolla
(feat. Z-Ro) [Intro: Chamillionaire] Money, Power and Fame like Denzel Washington Yeah Aye Aye Aye Chamillitary Mayne [Hook:] [Chamillionaire:] Don
you boppers and gold diggers We some million dolla niggas, you never gon get us Fuck y'all, I know you boys heard The year of the underdawg, and we repping the Dirty Third [Z-Ro
Its real live here God damn playa I love being a gangsta! I got ah million dollar face and uh million smile And uh million dollar flow and ah million dollar
nothing legal and 2 million dollar keyhole a chromly Colored eagle bring the female out a debo and we know Blue and lyrical kilo the D dough torpedo a fucking he-ro
!) So I slow down the pace son, (uh!) I'd rather get money to de-dedication. [scream] (yeah!) I came from nothing legal and 2 million dollar keyhole (
down Peace to Dogg Pound, let's have some fun Tha Alkaholiks in this bitch off that one-five-one [Chorus: Xzibit] I, am a, Alkaholik nigga Top dollar
half a dollar And these snitches working with em, so I ain't got time to holler Ain't no talking on my phone, unless you in A.B.N. Other than that you
(feat. Z-Ro, Paul Wall and Yung Redd) [Lil Keke:] That's Right Ain't I? Don Ke, Z-Ro The Crooked Yung Redd, Paul Wall, baby Ain't I Thank I Thank I
feds to your house have them bang on your door That's why I be alone I don't hang no more See me one deep in a ten range ro' Thinking through the years
rover Fifth grader seventy dollar phone two way pager I'm a major, in other words I got flavor I wreck mics rip shows and kick floors Lil' Ro' got y'all
it but half my black brothers is still incarcerated locked up in a cell block lost form the shell shock some sold they soul others used to sell rocks
(feat. Lil' Flip, Z-Ro) [Pimp C] Hold up (Hold Up), we jammin [Chorus] I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me
[Rasaq: talking] Ghetto status Color changin' click [Yung Ro: talking] Click clack, two in ya back Gyea, it's yung ro here And you listnin to my parter
] This how we do it, where I'm from Chasin' that paper, tryna race the sun Griiind, all day, cuz I gotta get pai-ai-aid [Verse 2 - Yung Ro] Ayy look
Feel like I'm floatin when I hear yo' name I think you made me fall in love again [Z-Ro - over Chorus] Okay Screwed Up Click Yeah [Z-Ro] Whenever you