s what I'm alive by I'm never slippin' to be a victim of a drive-by But it's still kind of crazy If I spend two seconds with a girl, she's claimin' she's
sent by God Been through thick and thin, better times, even hard Raisin' two boys in the ghetto weren't easy **** was goin' wrong but she made it seem peachy Yeah, she worked
mean it's very easy to forget She's just sitting there in the pub with her new friends And her new life and her new hair And it's been five years but
say, Uh, she's changing. The money's changing her. And I'd say Listen, the money's not changing me, God's changing me. I'm changing, because that's
on hot 23's Tote a big glock 23 You're looking at the seventeen ward of New Orleans My block living me I want you to look hard at some easy money Stop
to get loose and hop the fence It ain't hard to look hard, snatch up a catalogue Mad dog to niggaz that walk up your boulevard But one day, you gon'
She project Tyra Banks the neighborhood supermodel She shaped like a coke bottle Hair whipping smelling good finger nails and her toes polished She did it how she lived 'cuz she
Of being more intelligent than you looked I guess it's a good thing that God loves ugly Yo, remember when you asked me for some advice? [Verse] Come one, it's easy
hear it momma. It's been real turmoil I've been scratching all month, trying to hit topsoil; I've been working real hard, but my body feels weak But
bible, another course in survival Just talk about the essentials, to make me feel alive That's all I need, see how easy I am to please That's all I need, see how easy
' bird working the stove ride Churches dripping chicken in yesterday's grease Didn't go together with this quart of Mickey's Last night hanging over from a good time, yeah beef is cheaper But
get loose and hop the fence It ain't hard to look hard, snatch up a catalogue Mad dog to niggaz that walk up your boulevard (yeah!) But one day, you
It's not easy growing up I can't forget the day she called me home from work The pains were getting closer She said, "Hon, don't panic, but it's time
nighttime and my baby When I get home she's always got good lovin' saved up for me Her warm sweet lips will make me forget all of my misery With her arms
me Sayin' hurry up you gotta do your work that's the way it's gonna be Ten hours just keep on draggin' Lord don't you know that this life of mine ain't easy But
she's cried while he's away Because she knows deep in her heart That he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the
See Martin, it's easy Mme de Rols He's lovely Pierre And she's such a beauty Bertrande He's lovely Martin Uncle, I'm not ready Pierre Martin, it's your
