, I'm biased when it comes to them feds, holmes Like Len Bias, Im'a play 'til my heart's gone So take it how you want it, personally I dont give a fuck
did, gap, yeah, I want it One for the paper, two for the money All my girls, fly girls getting money I see ya, it's hard not to see ya Face like Aaliyah
they don't understand it Physically I'm here but mentally I'm on another planet And it only kinda made 'em look at me like I was stupider Now they askin
advance 'Cause I'm only a man, I had to feed my fam' Takin' that hood *** and copped about 24 grams Man, I guess it is what it is, it was what it was
and whip it like a slave Okay new day new yay bet i whip it like kutac kentay im talkin sugar talkin dough like a benyay i take a brick karate chop it
and gather 'round me (Farewell) And talk about how I would lounge with fly women How I was flossing in clubs in fine linen (Preach on) Hopping in them, ill whips
but them boys want the money man Hot damn, when the white hit the pan it Twists and it tumbles it, flips and the fumbles I mix it like Gumbo, I pitch it
world is about to feel Something (I'm yo' Pusha) That they've never felt before, c'mon From ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to yard I sell it whip on whip, it
you for not givin' it up fuck what that nigga say, nigga give it up why black people act like little kids? make mad excuses when they know what it is
niggas then Country shot everybody It's cold blooded it's real shit you got to love it Three-eight Snub it and don't think nothing of it It's the way
't a thang Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam gleam And to Hell with the price 'cause the money ain't a thang Put it down hard for my dogs that
be 18, 18 wit an attitude Or 19 kinda snotty actin' real rude But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl You know that it's on, know that it's on
it takes to give it to you (Bust bust) I officially do it with duns on tour We lock down traps push caps galore My wiz cook work 'til it scale like
armor all'd down I can understand why you want a divorce now Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it Pretend to be heroic, that's
or you gotta do it over Like it's rehearsal for a tootsie commercial How many licks does it take Till you get to the center of the? How many licks does it
back but in my face Y'all some "Well wishers", friendly actin', envy hidin' snakes With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take? When these streets keep callin', heard it
Ludacris] Check me out, it go one for the money Two for the hoes Three to put that sticky green scent up to my nose Nigga roll it with precision And fuck
the rap album down Leave MC Hammer alone, turn it off Right Guns don't kill people, rappers do Ask any politician and he'll tell you it's true It's