: i put my shoes on then i'm out the door i think your just another whore but i don't care this time i wait a minute then i start to think i turn
sweat the real fools Show those muthafuckas the real tools Check the enemy, it ain't the family Not 1-11, try L.A.P.D. They gotta understand, they beat
everyones family Stay jordan fresh suites and ferraris coupes N shortie watch barneys? we head the barneys? End up at 'mani giorgi and service from sergio pacini lamborghini the chain blow off
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda] They call me Young Gudda, I'm all about the dough still, And anybody in my way, roadkill, Everything my hands touch turn to gold
face this chrome I'm butt naked, i been jackin off, gettin' drunk It's my last hours alive, who gives a fuck? (me) It dont matter, I'm doin this shit
bad, devious fuckin kid Victim of?, shit that my momma did These dope beats comin up, I'm servin those clucker bitches My beeper still goin off, I'm
O-RYAN Oh, oh, TU- O G You know how we get down T Scott on the track O tell em what you're talking about [Verse 1:] I, step off into the
2-4 Family Stay (Jays D-Style remix) Stay One More Day Good job is taken to town Stay, dont runaway, please lord just one more day Dont be walkin away
who makes the blood spill? And who keeps the shits real? (repeat 2x) Chorus: (repeat 4x) Chino XL!! The high yellow blood spiller. Verse 1: Dark night
I did it because I was sure to get off. 'Help me, Amos.' she said, 'lt's my goddamn hour-need.' [Roxie Hart] Now he shot off his trap I can't stand
Jay-Z departed And these other rap labels know don't feed they artists Talkin blueprint shit you got three garages Gettin money off Roc like little E and carter Showin off
you changed, when you started sleeping in that vest dog I don't need 50 Cent, my *****z make collect calls 1-800-split a faggot ***** wig He got G-Unit wings, throw them off
, when you started sleeping in that vest dog I don't need 50 Cent, my niggaz make collect calls 1-800-split a faggot nigga wig He got G-Unit wings, throw them off
)? Back up off me Kiss my ass. Then wake up n' smell the coffee See, when you're broke and unknown, your baby's mama clown you Your family down's you
really)? back up off me Kiss my ass. then wake up n' smell the coffee See, when you're broke and unknown, your baby's mama clown you Your family down
m a buss his muthafuckin' head on GP (I stay strapped, stray strapped) Let a nigga run up on me Keep a carbon 1.5 and them choppas with me 1 thang about
O-RYAN Oh, oh, TU- O G You know how we get down T Scott on the track Where you at Marques O tell em what you're talking about Verse 1: I, step off
f-ckin? family picture You know father time, we all know mother nature It?s all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who?s buying, I?m a celebration