took awhile to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind [Eve] They wanna bank up, crank up
Call Me Captain Kangaroo But I Got Money In My Pouch But I Don't Mean Loose Change When I Say Money In The Pouch Ya Dig Ya Im Getting Paid That's What I
blow dealer, cost my fame I hustle, I'm rich, blow scrilla, I'm the torch that carry the game The flame I throw, crack change came from blow, push the
if I'm talking to ya, (AH!) I'll walk straight through ya 'Cause I want the motherfucker that did this to ya Work It's automatic, static battle star
Astro's hat a lot, I sock A punk, fool, hit me up [Assassin] I run the west and I'm up, That's suppossin' my cause, What's the difference between this
night. I see 'em kissin' wishin' I got the props that Pops, I mean the rocks, got I hope she hugs me, 'cause she never dug me. I figure still I hustle
me, let me if it's the truth now That pretty mole above your lips looking cute now Oh child, I'm patient, my mind's telling me To stay calm, I wanna get
house Give me body Here's a dance step, from now I'll kick a Bass and treble flow through the speakers Ride the rhythm, I know it's gonna reach ya I
't wanna get with a nigga that's sick makes you a real dummy He said I worship satan and he worship god that's why we can't work Nigga that's a cop out
He asked me would I grab the mic I said wusup Ya know I slowly approach the mic wit my hand Everybody was clappin' to what I was sayin' Till that nigga
That's what you call fresh, it's more like some soft breasts If I stopped cess, I probably would cough less Test it, just to see if ya'll rested I'm
Let's get it, what) Rising gram train get this money right Cuz life's a joke, I'm the funny type So I'm foolin' around, I'm just foolin' around I'm
If I ate spinach I'd be called Spinach D I shed light like cats shed fur Ride around town like a Raymond Burr I'm so high that they call me Your Highness
I admit, I've done some dumb shit And I'm probably gon' do some mo' You shouldn't hold that against me though (Why not?) Why not? My music's all that I
Huh? Answer me, let me if it's the truth now That pretty mole above your lips looking cute now Ooh child, I'm patient, my mind's telling me To stay calm
I need ya bad I've been searchin' for ya, that good ol' stuff I can't get enough You know I've been yoanin' for ya (Yearnin') Call me a drunkie that's
feeling 'Cause one man's flaws is another man's ceiling, now when I was a child, I did things as a child but now that I'm a man I bust your ass and
