Feel this Twelve cars, mansion, beautiful kids Fly life, my life Wanna be here to see it on tv Listen to my cd easily Dough flow, blow, do the show, all
Thugs-N-Harmony (All the way) In this world I'm simply tryna get rich and make a livin' [Verse 6: Krayzie] I ain't really trippin' on no fancy cars or
some real thug stories I knew this nigga that used to be large on the boulevard This nigga was ballin' y'all, big house driveway full of cars This nigga
school but He shot one mean game of pool Took a bullet for stealing cars down in Burmingham Momma always went to church We soon found out what her reasons
money than the principal Teachers gettin mad (why?) cuz i made it rain Fuck a teacher plan (?) I got a hundred grand I got a hundred goons, all of em comin soon
track I represent New York I got it on my back And they can say that we lost it So I?mma bring it back I love the dirty dirty Coz they show me love The ladies start to bounce As soon
Was Gon Fight Him But I Was Gon shoot a Nigga Now I Know That Sound F**ked Up But I Ain't Got No Time Soon As You Whoop A Nigga He Just Gone Go Get His
got music surgically implanted in my brain i just chunk the deuce and hit the drank cause i cant hear a thang the other day i got a ticket listenin to that hurricane soon
like to watch things on TV Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of Satellite's gone way up to Mars Soon it will be filled with parking cars
like to watch things on TV Satellite of love satellite of love Satellite of love satellite of Satellite's gone way up to Mars Soon it will be filled with parking cars
the dock like Yeahhh Macaroni greens and hamhocks, I am not on your planet like Dr. Spock, Rock To my own tune, Lil' Tune My stomach hurtin' My shit is dropping real soon
the sex get but thats me sippin on Don P blowin cali's finest, i don't mean palm trees want green? niggas meet me at the bar bitches valet cars and come
awhile back then there was someplace to go. Somewhere more home than a house. A family of choice, not an accident, but sometimes as soon as something
t wait on the floor forever Said I gotta look for something better 'Cause ya locked up now I shoulda known from da corner of da block That you were wrong One day soon
out here As soon you get the paper to try it A nigga try me, he won't see tomorrow I ain't even got a license yet and got 7 cars, yep TV the same size
talk to my aunt named Mattie Lee And recognize the importance of family Hand me a joint, good music and room to breathe Those that doubt Com' will soon
of Soon as I'm done with these silly little rap scrubs Soon as I'm done making my rap million Dollar hits Soon as I'm done cleaning my soul of this old curse Soon
I see you niggaz ain't rentin' and leasin' these cars Frontin' like you buyin', buyin', buyin', buyin' Claimin' that you makin' so much paper but I know