A commercial with your own tennis shoe in it Whether you're selling a dream, selling a scheme or playing a role Like it or not we're selling soul
understand" "Find the Lord before you need Him And never lose your pride Don't ever sell your saddle 'Cause life's a long, long ride Don't ever sell
young to die Like a mystery that's here to stay Some people never go away 'Cause they've got somethin' to say Don't sell me short (Don't sell me short
(C.Kirschner) Beat programmed by Prince Paul, Prince Pawl Music (BMI) Produced by Concetta and Curtis Curtis (BMI) Xtra Samples
cash I'll snatch it before you realize you acted rash and come at me all mad I've been good, well pretty good, at least in my mind Please let me sell
Chorus (x2) I sell chickens They finger lickin Mash potatoes, french fries And they came with a biscuit Trap house a drive thru Dying to serve you Ready
star with movies The week of independence day The casting agent called to say Your smile could save our movie and the world Buy, buy, buy, buy, sell, sell, sell
Look here, you know what I mean I done did a lot of shit in my life Yo Gotti, street raised, street paid I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my
back and listen Ill tell you Its some hillarious thangs boy And its a wild wild chain of events that gets yo ass in here (Chorus) Momma I don't wanna sell
[Hook] We like those gangsta rhymes... Just make sure they don't corrupt our minds... These rappers kill and thief... A lot of times it's only make believe
[verse 1] Full blown Rap rock and roll Whatever happened to solid gold? Aint like it cant and wont get sold Sold by the same cats Stole yo soul Back on
The eastern world it is explodin', violence flarin', bullets loadin' You're old enough to kill but not for votin' You don't believe in war, what's that
We the fans Hopin they would be open Tinted glass Behind that tinted glass Crowd waiting in limbo Is that the limo? But he dont give a damn She dont give
[verse 1] Is the groove good to you Like when you lose your thing Forgetten grits is grocery And eggs is poultry Makin a livin against those makin a
you aint f-a-k-e Its a four letter word like fame That fades and if you believe it Your f-u-c-k- e-d But how you sell soul to a Souless people who
[VERSE 1] Damn if i be some slave again Got no fake ass friends no timbs or rims Sure nuff dont know no designer names And i never played no video games
yo, Chuck, you gotta tell ?em just like that So it?s time to leave you a preview So you too can review what we do 20 years in this business, how you sell
[verse 1] Its been a long and whining road Even though time keeps a changin Ima bring it all back home I been told i spit lyrics wit politics Why wouldnt
