Heard they don't pay good Standing around all day wishin they could But this green fufills they dreams They ain't a team Answering machine on screen
doormat But I still pull your chair out at the table and all that Touch your back softly whatever it cost me Time, money, and energy, you will remember me Gotta change my answering machine
the weekend stretch First thing, Monday morning, calling for street connects Man I forgot the machine they callin' for Fuck a message all they need is it playin' back
CNN, CNN The reunion man, we back again man Are y'all ready man? Yo, yo My niggaz get locked up, and when they come home It's mink coats and Cristal,
myself But you're only crazy if you answer back and the chances of that are high enough to scrape the sky, me myself and I My inner battles are way
you knew what makes me tick It'll probably make you sick Lay my days of my life in front of you And I'll let you take your pick, come on Pull back the
you ought be steppin' out the back See emcees on the microphone forgettin' that they black See hear them kick the lyrics that are holdin' people back But when you hear
ya type like Chaka Zulo, papi chulo Not to be sulo, wilder than Kujo, you actin' fool yo Come on, swing 'em like a two way, back to school Rulership
hear me now For the record I love you, I love you [LIL WAYNE] As I blow steam back, I just think back About the time I wish I could bring back Man,
years Like I got myself a time machine Memories flood around me People and places where I've been I had the blues for the lost days Way back when times
Verse two: {tec-9} Now I'm out in the gutta nothin' but a trap You can't survive if you can't stay strapped So watch yo back gangster I hear this story
the name When ya say soldier Mean magnolia Ya got that? And me keep me glock, for they cocked back Hoes jock that, when a nigga be all the way real Only
got one shot Believers, let me hear you shout Hey, hey You could find me living in the city of D.C. Found my freedom in the rhythm of the back beat
straight Into the heart of the ripper Trick of treat my mind to a rebel ride, Heldorado Move like a monster Creature of the wheel trigger wicked way
she'd gone back to Austin Cause she talked about it all the time It was almost a year before she called him up 3 rings and an answering machine is what
Now you dun heard a lot of talk about me and my niggaz Them Outlaw worldwide my figures From triumph to tragedy To right back on top the niggaz still
, you can get up and go And you can take your heart out and you can put it back in I think we found the way to put the fun back in sin Find me out I'
superhuman crew Come out and round up everyone That knows more than they do Then they bring them to the factory Where the heart attack machine Is strapped