to blame For betting so much on someone like you You've punished me with some more love Some more I found myself afraid of I should have let it go and let
the floor it's going down for real I'm fixing to set it off, I got some shit up on my chest I'm fixing to let it off now give me elbow room, and if
floor it's going down for real I'm fixing to set it off, I got some shit up on my chest I'm fixing to let it off now give me elbow room, and if you
go Cause been six feet under from a long time ago Me and Colton Grundy, bloody money Now I climb from the cemetary dirt under me From dust till dawn,
it's so mysterious How many niggas wanna kill us will they run up? Come kill me hater, murder with the ak. Play our, play our C Town, all the way through
it's time for new energy man Let's get it [Chorus:] I got the whips, wheels, diamonds on my grill money, hoes and clothes man it's all a playa knows
my town, toronto boom dont fuck around/ lets make that money, fuck some honeys, show them foo's how we get down/ bitchs love that gangsta shit, wanksta's
Disrespectin burners like cap, lickin off shots from clocktowers Play ring around the dead nation The Deadhead situation, situated to see-saw creation MC's
Where you going? Where you been? Who's Kim? Who's Felicia? But I don't see no ring, I never met the preacher I got to play you out, I mean the loving
the canyons of your minds (POO-AAH!) "ETHELL, wanna get a cuppa cawfee?" (Howard Johnson's! Howard Johnson's! Howard Johnson's! Howard Johnson's!) "Ahhh! there's
just hoping you'd ask me to stay, then skate 3 miles home while the sun comes up, cursing myself because I didn't make a play, shouting my way across town
so it's going down like that I'm back to bat dropping wits on wax To fit into the mix of the rich and scan'lous Can't let 'em handle us any kind of way
the urban hip hop sound of global technology like the profet i got vision i got messages for you this town is going to burn if you don't get into the
drop your seven digits Got a minute, then let me know [x2] Oooh, shorty's got it going on (Who you be?) A ruffneck, living for '95 and beyond (I see you playing
know what it's made of Rubber doves, full shrub, from the back and the tub We can play parlay, cause this lesson will be learn And Herschelwood Texas