signs We live in troubled times I never knew, Lydia I never read between the lines We live in troubled times We live in troubled times We live in troubled times
the trouble with mics is... I've forgotten like a million times to turn back on my microphone for princes solo (playing in atlanta...unsuccessfully)
, you know what I'm sayin'? Ay, P give it to me one time nephew There's somethin 'bout this girl and from around my way Ever try to hold back your feelings
tried to purchase a car with a personal check? Have your lady call you a dog, and send you to the vet? Ever been in trouble with the cops, for more than three times
rhyme won't end Makes your day worthwhile It takes your day that's sad and blue On a ride to far and move On that dark and troubled sea Ghost showed
, make millions like that I like that (hey yeah) really never was a rich man A rubber band full of wrist bands Got dough and had to switch plans Trouble
that sumtimes You know wat I'm sayin' Ay P, give it to 'em one time, nephew There's sumthin' 'bout this girl From around my way Ever try to hold back your
But still some of ya'll will say ya put your dick in her dough You?re just a nigger that life to her, she thought your crazy Now your monkey ass want
one weekend He had a wife but she was so worth the sneakin' He took her shoppin' even took her on a cruise He had a alibi in Vegas which was cool By the time
your ass on the floor, on the floor Get your ass on the floor, move it Get your ass on the floor, move it Get your ass on the floor, move it Get your
in the back of the trunk, who want it with beef? Seperate your soul from your flesh if you ever hate, keep your comments to yourself, watch your soul
on the way, help on the way They say the game in trouble Help on the way, help on the way Help on the way, help on the way They say the game in trouble
things are gonna be all right. So you went and got yourself back into trouble Went and got yourself into another fight Come on here, let me see your
on the way Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way Help on the way Help on the way Help on the way They say the games in trouble
most info Crown Royal bottles in the back, blowin Indo Fly shit like Curtis Mayfield and his intro Throw this in your whip, convent, your tens blow Yo
to purchase a car with a personal check? Have your lady call you a dog, and send you to the vet? Ever been in trouble with the cops, for more than three times
raps, make millions like that I like that (hey yeah) really never was a rich man A rubber band for a wrist band Got dough and had to switch plans Trouble
a hoe But some of yall a save her put your dick in her throat You just a nigga that wipe her (huh) she drove you crazy Now your monkey ass wanna shoot