vacation and I [Still Got Love] I got love from coast to coast, I got love all across the board for spittin sick rhymes. And I still toa-toast the most
a wet forty dollars to get a cup of soup and some woop woop Much love O.G. Big Snoop I sent a nigga a package, on Monday I got a G comin at'cha on Sunday
so bad Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager And my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn You must not have got
it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got
I die I love I love music it's got me stayin alive, and if you take my mic right now one thing you'll never do is take my love away 'cause I'm a hip hop
Hey (I want a Soldier) The way you got it, I'm the hottest around They'll know it when they see you rollin' impala's around (I got a Soldier) Wit the
got eveybody rolling I got kool-aid, he ain't spilling and he ain't trippin I got ol' t b with his big 'ol fat ass I got everybody I got ? , but he ain't got
these hoes Shakin' these hoes, make the trick take off her clothes Shoot it in her nose, money fingling, jingling toes Me and peep game I got pros Cunt love cock and cock love
end up Either dead or in jail Still nowhere to go, still nowhere to go Now throw ya hands up Bustless, bustas, boostas, hoes Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go, still
end up, either dead or in jail Still nowhere to go, still nowhere to go Now throw ya hands up Hustlers, bustas, boostas, hoes Everybody fuck that Still nowhere to go, still
I live) You know they love to see a hot star Chorus: Lil' Zane w/ variations And for my dogs I ain't seen in awhile I still got love for y'all
feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real [Verse One: 2Pac] Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got
cringled then he shook my hand The deal is goin' down I need the money so I'm giddy The fuckin' snake was cruel all I got was 750 My mother threw me
everybody with clown love even sets I never heard of Roll into town and out with the big top Four cards down, and two more still to drop And when it
clowns, we'd like to say what's up, to the cobras, x-men, and counts, And everybody with clown love, even sucks I never heard of. Roll into town, and
ya peace still lugging around. C and Neef aint sweet still repping tha town YA KNOW [CD SCRATCHES] [Young Chris- Rhyme] Fresh off tour Philadelphia is your's. Freeway
em) I got ya Ladies and gentlemen, it's the Stimulus Package, it's goin down man It's the third album, we still grindin, we still in the trenches doin
