Help a friend of a friend of a friend help him now There's a life and a hope to defend show him how Ev'ry boy and ev'ry girl growing up to share the world
Honey is for bees silly bear Besides there's jellybeans everywhere It's not what it seems in the land of dreams Don't worry your head just go to sleep
, hey Brush 'em off, brush 'em off, hey Twist it in the air like a motherfucking helicopter, yeah Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls Children of all ages, hey This is Nappy Boy
and a bear She crawls in a pit Say hello darling Twisted insanity Fallen humanity All I want is some tranquility Do you hear me? Do you hear me? Well come on, boy
It's ya boy yo Gotti Chea, Gucci Mane the flare My nigga Ralph in here Zaytoven on the beat nigga And its' a street nigga holiday My Nigga DJ Holiday
but he didn't spill a drink about her Do you know what time it is Gucci time 15 for every diamond bitch I'm hood rich wealthy and all that there ?? Have
and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats, go together like Ricky and his eye patch, go together like a team in the gym, Kareem in the ring, the queen and
she ran to the arms of America And she kissed the powers that be And someone told me That the Gods believe in nothing So with empty hands I pray And
no lie All my life I'm searching to reach paradise Got house an land, fast car an big bike Fresh gear, kicks and shoes with bear ice But nuttin ina d
I, I, I, I need your therapy I, I, I, I need you to come and lay hands on me I, I, I, I need your therapy He lays me on the couch and says how has your
I'm sick and tired of you calling me names I'm sick and tired of your childish games I'm sick and tired of your bullshit brats Cocaine stupor and anxiety
And she leaned right down next to me And she said, "IT'S GOOD FOR YOU!" And then she tied me to the wall And stuck a funnel in my mouth And force fed
fills with hate We've got to work it out, now let me see my child Now, I know we both have regrets For the sake of that boy, let's forgive and forget And
bushes And let out off they ammunition, but they didn't hit him, they missed him So homie ducked and rose backed up buckin' off his shit And hit one
50 Cent's Intro on 'Get Rich Or Die Tryin'] [Scarface] It's your worst day, run and tell somebody It's your worst day. It's your worst day, run and tell
pregnant, so you can ride around and get fat And collect big money, with the baby all sharing Got a 18-year career from child bearing And only God knows
Ooh, I just hear mom prayin', I just hear gran sayin "Somebody oughta just, reach out and, help me" Eight decades and four years and gran still kickin
up and I'm feelin' good Well just down the road there was a place called Bubba's Man, he's got the goods And the sign said beer, bait, and ammo, yeah
