on my luggage, I'm abouts to get it on Get to the house, spread it all on the couch Gettin' this bank what it's about That's how a nigga made, they
the nigga that makes music for the streets 'Cause I love this motherfucker like pussy with no sheets 'Cause it?s deep Some niggas make it out the neighborhood
This song is about a nigga always trying to keep you down You know you got to touch that We made something from nothing and vowed to never tear it apart
dealin' Mr. Scarface Rougher than a muthafucka, takin' no shit from a Busta muthafucka, who be flexin' off the bullshit Got my bull pump on all you bitch-made
on acres, he's about to buy He had already been what I'm about to go through Told me ain't no sense in gamblin' if you gamble to lose If you made twelve
' my hood, entirely too much gun play Neighborhood basketball stars slain last Monday Raided the neighborhood, king pen last Tuesday If this was goin' on in your neighborhood
What uuup!? This past year was a rough ride, joking aside A lot of niggas left to do bids, and most done died My neighborhood is like a ghost town Would
then we wnet around the world did a lot of shows made a lot of money met a lot of hoes you know the promise that we made Im gone keep it forever I got
He's a hustler, unbound by law A self-made millionaire With a reckless disregard for the haters Ludacris on Southern Gangsta A true entrepre-negro CEO
brigid were playing under my stair case On the second floor about two o'clock in the morning I woke up Because amos and archie had started barking That made
I got chop for bullets that spread out the umbrella I'm advanced boy, da doc bigalow, the man whore Got Ms. Incredible and cat women on amcord When neighborhood
another money machine 'Cause the first one I had don't work no more Had to get me some new cars with new rims and chrome Bars, I'm kinda glad they made
grandmother, they're like big sluts And if you're Short Dog, they look like bank rolls If I ever go broke I'll just break hoes 'Cause hoes were made
part on a female rapper Don't stop, don't stop rappin' Too Short, I don't stop rappin' California and a superstar That what it is, that's what I see California life was made
she's your hoe you really shouldn't give Baby all that dough she gave it all to me 'cause I fuck so good I practice on the girls in my neighborhood '
It really ain't short, it's much too long Cause I don't stop, once I start Short rap, what's that, short rap is art Took my rap to the neighborhood From