I'm just a poor boy in love with you and I know that you don't get along with your man Oh when the moon is loaded Oh when my hand is folded on the wheel
I'm just a poor boy in love with you and I know that you don't get along with your man Oh when the moon is loaded Oh when my hand is folded on the
the lullaby he be singin' 'Oh my'. Boof Baff another son a go die. What's the matter with the black man? (Black man) (x2) Now a statistic. So dreams of her become realistic. Poor
riders so he wanted us on his team (Uh, poor Tommy) Getcha money, size team (uh) Getcha money man (He was out to get paid) Getcha money man (Poor Tommy
world on you Taking tracks back Slip a while back In forward moves Boys taking tracks back Slip a while Forward moves forward moves Slip a while
now i got Her on all fours, bout to break Down the headboard crash this broad On through the wall now she howlin like a dog swept poor We hit the floor
, it's the end of the road, in the persons Maybach, mean im gettin more doe, smellin christian dior, i used to be poor, when ya cross Florida line, boy
weren't your momma's only boy, but her favorite one it seems She began to cry when you said goodbye And sank into your dreams Pancho was a bandit boy,
-wa) si-bona kwenze ka kanjani (a-wa a-wa) amanto mbazane ayeza She's a rich girl She don't try to hide it Diamonds on the soles of her shoes He's a poor boy
make a fool of yourself In the aluminum sunset Drinkin' from a drain I'm a hundred miles behind myself Milk and honey Pourin' down like money Make a poor boy
like 'atta' Slipped on a peel of banana, doowutchyalike Yeah, cool, gettin' stupid Once again you got the sound of the Underground Baby Dope is in the house Boy
was his living and I had to take part So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his cart I laced the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a
kerosene Weren't you mamma's only boy? Her favorite one it seems She began to cry when you said Good-bye, sank to your dream Poncho was a bandit boy
your eyes And boy, you just slip in there and bring out all that loot But Ritz was taken by surprise, couple of unsuspectin' guys And they left poor
kerosene Weren't you mama's only boy But her favorite one, it seems She began to cry when you said, "Goodbye" Sank into your dreams Pancho was a bandit, boy
weren't your mama's only boy, But her favorite one it seems She began to cry when you said goodbye, And sank into your dreams. Pancho was a bandit boy