t they be mad now." he's trying just to live like a kid. expectations out the window. he's finally doing things for himself. expectations out the window. she's
to go sit back in the crowd Teacher told me get a job, save up for a 401(k) Man I'd rather be young and shit, countin' $401k. I'd rather die with a smile
niggaz but only by strugglin' I'm for respect nowadays they expect me To be in a Ferrari or the old SL Or anything you see flashin' past and can't catch Dat's
the craze Accepted eclectic the phrase that pays Old eddy hayes it's time to blaze One of l.a.'s that's born and raised Now that we've got ourselves
bitch with a menstrual Claimin you a murderer and spelt it wrong You put "E" before the "D" because that's all you on You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a
Soul For Real ass... Nigga that's Soul For Real, That the nigga from Soul For Real! Candy Rain ass nigga... He got a deal now he rappin' You'ont know what's
For Real ass... Nigga that's Soul For Real, That the nigga from Soul For Real! Candy Rain ass nigga... He got a deal now he rappin' You'ont know what's
floor's starting to react Watch opposites attract The spots heavin', expect beatin' I'm gonna shake a little, woah BRIDGE: Oh, are you seein' how I love to dance Are
them CD's? I'm as free as a bird, now. And this bird you cannot change. Who'd have thought you'd see me in ICU? Prob'ly thought I'd see you in ICU
my money so old, My grill iced out so my barbecues cold, 3-2-1 blast off you bastards, Spaceship doors, my garage is NASA, Hedgehog game, I am much faster, You are
me what's right What's right... If you don't know what right is, then you don't belong in this country That's what's destroying this country, a lot of
West, there's nothing you can tell me, I am super sexy in my white tee or my wife b, Burn so many trees, Smokey Bear doesn't like me, Let's be honest,
m sayin, 'cause I been there for a while, I appreciated what they did for me, but, you know there's a time in every man's life where he gotta make a change
accelerated from the J-8's car The sirens sound violent they expect more not ready I'm on the stoop my man named Little Eddy we started laughing He's
game to go sit back in the crowd Teachers told me get a job, save up for 401k Man I'd rather be young and shit, countin 401k. I'd rather die with a smile