watch u cry like a little pussy and u no there aint nothin after that , cept 4 u layin caskit flat *chorus* this is young money, not drug moeny, nor hoe money im comin
and watch u cry like a little pussy and u no there aint nothin after that , cept 4 u layin caskit flat *chorus* this is young money, not drug moeny, nor hoe money im comin
Most niggaz wanna shine when it ain't they time Comin up with styles mimickin mine My infinite mind, has no beginin or end Take out the ink replace the
Chorus] [P. Diddy over Chorus] C'mon, Bad Boy's young guns This, is, the, remix - Loon.. [Loon] Uhh, yeah, now check it out, yo, check it out I'm 'bout
come, motherfucker! [Chorus] [Verse 3: Fresh Kid Ice] Steppin' to the light, and out the darkness To relieve the pressure and all the madness So here I come, a young
Just soak it up 'cause it's to the plus Then spread your wings like an angel and get high like dust Plus, I'm knowin' fakers hatin' on us Girls comin' out
stay strugglin and jugglin with all the might I can muster Since a youngster, been money hungry, moved in One's five's and ten's was funny money So I
I bet Now down around the way you gets no respect They like that Outlaw ni**a played you out We could have took it to the firfth I would I have laid you out
was gone I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs They showed a young brother love I moved out and started really hangin I needed money
shoot? I get stitches, play the game with BB britches. When I was young dreamin 'bout money, fame, and bitches I like fat asses, fat money bags of cash
"Nobody's, closing me out of my business" (repeat 2X) [2Pac] My definition of a thug nigga "Nobody's, closing me out of my business" Verse One: 2Pac
all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while I'ma send this one out for y'all, knahmean? Cause I ain't mad at cha Heard y'all tearin up shit out
niggas down to die for me Yeah Yeah West Coast Ridaz Comin right behind ya Should've never fucked wit me I want money hoes sex and weed I wont rest
Some Alize and Cristal guaranteed to get right Like misdemeanors is a small thang With DJ Quik in this bitch, I let my balls hang Runnin through the street lights Cause we like, young
