nigga knew is street life Young G's beneth the street lights try not to catch street strikes you better run you see police lights these nights (Squala) I'm
I wear a mean pair of shades They can't see my eyes unless my head is bent you dig
her When I leave you can tell ya friends about my performance And all the time M.O.B. on my mind The weekend was nice baby but I'm back to N.Y. She's
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fo' fifth again Bitches stop likin' me but now they on my dick again See me in that Aston with my chain glistenin' Yeah, I'm bustin' off the chrome, yeah, I'm
sleep we insomniacs You out your weight class, we'll eat you like Drake fast The credits all good motherfucker but I'm straight cash Yeah, and I'm oh
I'm back, I'm on my Dip set shit 20 30 grand in one pocket, foreign car outside Living life fast, you niggaz need to catch up, slow pokes NYC here we
, cash on the chain And I'm flying up lennox fast in the lane They say it's all up in the streets I'm trying to make a million while I'm dodging from
it rain on 'em I'm Rick James I'm rich bitch is what I tell 'em Just left the bank I took 50 from the teller I'm fittin' to make it rain so getchu an
M-O-T-H-E-R (A WORD THAT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME) Writers Howard Johnson, Theodore Morse I've been around the world, you bet, but never went to school
idiot 'cause you don't know me really yet I'm from the ghetto and getting dough is all I know I'm on the low, I'm a mystery to 5-0 'Cause they don't
you need is, M-O-N-E-Y That's M-O-N-E-Y Baby M-O-N-E-Y And that's M-O-N-E-Y Baby M-O-N-E-Y I was out last night with my girlfriend Things were going
In your fingernails Open my mouth But I can't get this out It never fails A bed of roses and coffin nails I hold my breath 'Cause I'm so scared to death
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play no high school dance fuzztone hear 'em go hear 'em on the radio misfits, twighlight zone R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S ramones! bad boy rock,
how fucked am i, and if we slave like this, do we really deserve to die? of course we're tired but reward awaits on the mythical otherside untouchable
i'm going down the coast to M.E.X.I.C.O see you i'm going down the coast to M.E.X.I.C.O see you i'm going down the coast to M.E.X.I.C.O see you (
you need is M-o-n-e-y That's m-o-n-e-y baby M-o-n-e-y That's m-o-n-e-y baby M-o-n-e-y I was out last night With my girlfriend Things were going Very