We tell ourselves Reassuring "It's different this time" We held our heads high and we lied I don't want to be accountable for this There's got to be
come out and play With the real ones, dig this you'll get broke with the quickness I don't gamble, I cheat when it's on Two g's on the table, two in
haven't even been born yet But we never tend the garden and rarely we pay the rent Most of it is broken and the rest of it is bent Put it all on plastic
excuse me... Once upon a time --- I think it was last Thursday --- a boy named Peter opened the gate and went out into the big green meadow. On the
life, suicidal, i'm tryna put a fuckin dick in your spinal get it get it poppin get it get it poppin get it get it poppin get it get it poppin [ chorus
on them 30s I'm transmittin live from interstate 45 Its the king of the trenal, keeping the party live So if you think you fly then playa meet me on
Suffa We found this club on a side street, but I was kind of iffy, We could hear some fly beats, but from outside it looked shifty, I said this to pressure
now The plot smears on the wall, wall Said, your future's uncertain here now The plot smears on the wall Your future's uncertain here now The plot smears on
place With his coat made of camel hair An' sandals on his feet an' a long beard on his face You know, Lord, when You come back to get Your children
can't take the pain Am I to blame? Please excuse me for my rotten ways I'm just tryin' to do what I gots to do so I get paid Get down and pray to the
touch the heart and lay the carcass on the campfire Burn baby burn, and take ya sins with ya if the shoe don't fit ya, remove it to loose the business Get
Don't want no nigga puttin' four through that Bentley Coupe door I'll man handle Mariah like, "Bitch, get on the ground" You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now? I been skeamin' on
fucking around Crazy Cat ain't fucking around The Madd Rapper aint fucking around So watch your backs, watch your pocket book Watch your pockets, watch everybody on the train Watch everybody on the bus 'Cause we gonna get
s get money, man, it's our year Pay me fifteen GS, yo track I'll sneeze on it Ah, choo I'm rich say gazuntie bitch (Yeah) Please excuse me, miss, pardon
Hey, let's get away and get a room On other side of town Hey shawty, I was thinkin' of you (Ay, was you thinkin' of me, ay ay) Hey, let's get a room
quick Plus give me a breath, cause you're ridin my dick Suckers like jockin for a large extent Philosophy excused when it's time to get bent Eiht, considered
laughs came And the nerve went And "Dirty Jew" Was written on the blackboard Fourth form atrocities Punchbag Come and get it Socrates Got to hit back Get down on
a fatlip and a bruise on your nose That's hot, give up now, my crew's in control If not, get shut down like schools when it snows Get got for your shoes
