they just wanna have babies Collect child support from rich men in Mercedes It's cool but that's not what players do Get with me, those days are over
indifference to here the days pile up i'm sure all of them were wrong with decisions to be made into this song, i send myself and with these
total indifference To here, the days pile up With decisions to be made, I'm sure all of them were wrong Into this song I send myself And with these
And your carelessness, it is something awful And no, I can't just let you go And though your father's name is known Your decisions now are yours alone You are
i didn't write rhymes and I'd probably go mad in my mind its cos only music that keeps me sane plus bud and to forget the pain just reflecting my days run away Just
{Ladies and Gentlemen We would like to present to you A group that is simply Just marvelous, just marvelous Ladies and Gentlemen Cypress Hill} Sixteen
the law Lookin through the eye of the pig, I see it all Drug abusers, drug dealers and the gang-bangin Pieces of shit who should be on the fuckin news hangin These days
the law Looking through the eye of the pig, I see it all Drug abusers, drug dealers and the gang bangin' Pieces of shit who should be on the fuckin news hangin' These days
shoes You can't trade your fate, I hate to break the news The young won't respect the fences these days You a marked man if you get caught up in these
and closed caskets) Will I forever be alone? (Teardrops and closed caskets) (That's all we got left, that's all) Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to these
' nautious we're drinkin' it's been a couple of days, since i've slept my dick is sore from fu-kin', when i bust there's nothin' left just dust, back
are opal and some are pink Some are blue and some are just yellow Well, I don't mean any harm, all I wanted to do is just say hello Oh, those were the days
and watch her belly flop (I don't know why this) As the world turns (World keeps turning round and round) These are the days of our lives These are
up your pants, we need an ambulance There's a girl upstairs talkin' to plants Choppin' her hair off, and there's only two days left Of Spring Break, how long do these
or friend All of this glamor can't banish the ache in my heart All I have left is a dream of the days that are gone All I have left is a mem'ry that
sellin' his heart to the hard girls over on Easy Street But they said, "Johnny, it falls apart so easily, and you know hearts these days are cheap"
I holla I just ain't into this shit anymore I just might lose control I feel like letting it go Please just leave me I need to be left And if i'm wrong
ourselves It's officially nigga season, these niggaz is bleedin That's why I'm spittin freedom we had enough of trigger squeezin [Chorus] [Outro: singer] In these tryin days