niggas think, I'm gon' stop (Please) Y'all won't see me on behind the scenes But you can catch me at a money machine, Ching Ching (Rock with me) Put
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asked me (Wes, how can you rap so rough, then get crappy?) cause I'm smooth making the people move it's like a cruise with a tape tune two-twenty-two
hold our breath and show your chest, if you're proud of it And wake me back to safety if you see me falling out of it Under a full moon, the color ?of
me. May Elvis turn in his grave and Les Paul curse my dirty calloused fingers. May the likes of this song never make one fucking dollar, leave it for a demo
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alarmed, the rhyme was condensed in A matter of minutes, so it must be told All that glitters' not gold Everybody wants a deal, help me make a demo
there ain't nothin' on this God damn planet that's worth more to me In the name of Hip-Hop niggas could corner me Torture me, slice me then stitch me
warmer place Then the Lake and skyline, give me a warm embrace Remindin' me of the pointed parties Moe used to mace Six deep in the Hyundai bumpin' Twilight Tone tapes
warmer place Then the Lake and skyline, give me a warm embrace remindin me of the pointed parties Moe used to mace Six deep in the Hyundai bumpin Twilight Tone tapes
crew and see who gets destroyed Fuck I'll let you bring bats and brawl some of my boyz Shady ass niggas wether drunk or sober Bizarre that was demo tape
want from me? what did she Want from me? what did she want from me? she Was screaming and screaming and she had the tape In her hand. but I knew what
help, Prince Paul gave me your number You know man, you just gotta do that for me Got this fly bassline Got these fly trombones in it man So just hook me
and I live with my spouse But follow me and let me drop my kids off at pumpkin's house" So we can get loaded, get yo ass drunk, you can buy me a beer
you owe me, fuck the dough I want it in blood You was my homey, showed me nuttin but thug love Put me on to the game, bought me my first chain Let
through screamin' homicide When we ride The hood got me feelin' like my back against the wall But I been here befo', let me fly or give me death I'm