how the good life's supposed to be The good life for you, for me Well I don't mind saying This is how the good life's supposed to be The good life for
译文: 饼干. 美好的生活.
a bitch do a cartwheel This is that good, just puff it and relax, bro And you could get it free, don't worry about the tax though Is that fool, thank you for the crack
bold This ship of fools is sinking as the cracks begin to grow There is no easy way for an honest man today Which is something you should think of as my life
hope.. Yo, I ain't no nigga to flex, but I will flip Fuck up a nigga and dropkick his fuckin bitch I love to squabble and I'm good widdit So if you want
killed last week in a crack war Hostages tied up and shot in a liquor store, nobody gives a fuck ?The children have to go to school? Well, moms, good
a battle axe [ ROUND 1: Bronx Style Bob ] Life ain't nothin but a piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life
go straight, I won't even try I'm stuck in the game, so don't ask me why It's life in L.A. I low ride and I sag and cuss I cover my face with the rag
when Instead of doin somethin good with my life I was out feelin untouchable, tryna rock grown men I dunno how hes done it but my lawyer is a gee for
P Peep this We got bottles over here Kush is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.) Bithces over there... we good (O. D. O. D.) Money on the floor we good
my jeans Did dirt in my life, havin nightmares in my dreams I remember my father, I was watchin him suffer Help me heavenly father, don?t let my life
Yeah, word Got some Remy Martin Some good-ass cigars Check it out Ayo, late night Candlelight Fiend wit' Diesel In his needle Queensbridge leader No
a rida Say I'm a rida [VERSE 1] They putting pressure on me son they want me to snap End up like X and Whitney in my mansion smokin crack I'm paranoid
It was all good just a week ago Niggas feel theyselves And then watch the throne drop Niggas kill theyselves What niggas gon' do ho? This a new crack
The junkies around my way they are always smokin' up on that crack Lay them college park hoes flat on they back Livin' the life of pimps steadily making
you like me you know I don't If she ain't got a good head on her leave that ho alone If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song D is for
Good evening ladies and gentlemen I am the one and only Queen Bee After me there will be none But you could call me Miss White Most people know me as
