silence too hard, don't take the silence too hard, don't take the silence too hard, Don't take, don't take, don't take, don't take, don't take the silence
Another Chick On All Fours Chilling Next To Another Chick Lying On The Floor Legs Spread In The Middle Of The Corridor Close Shave, Don't Touch What You Can't
voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of envelopes And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone I don't know which one is harder Tryna not to take
I got that, "I don't give a fuck" in me, it's stuck in me That's how I 'vantage over y'all niggaz, y'all too pretty We too gritty, like Sanford and Son
be ma 840 mama, Shake sumfin fo' me, And it dont make sense if it don't make dat money, Ima take dat money,... [Mannie Fresh] Put ya hands on ya knees
in my ear Skin walk my head ain't no way out of here Oh try to scream but I can't speak Silent tongue of deceit Oh the torture don't stop My head's chained
might bang this steel We a gang of gangstas.. what up [Black Ice] I ain't really talkin' to niggaz, I don't know And I ain't gotta floss to licked by
hit harder than fists The aftermath's wicked Brass gets evicted Can't put your strap back in your waist Another crew shot Cause your barrel's too
Yeah, yeah I don't know what else to say I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go On your feet Stand up Everybody hands up Uh, man,
Yeah, yeah I don't know what else to say I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go (Here we go) On your feet (On your feet) Stand up (
He go hard A yeeeeah We go hard Da da da da We go hard A yeeeeah We go hard Go hard, so hard So hard, so hard Whoooa The best nigga in the game Yeah,
anything for love, but I won't do that, oh I won't do that Some days it don't come easy, and some days it don't come hard Some days it don't come at
stock drop, right on the seams Nigga here is too hot and too much for you to touch Better tell your man 'cuz I'm too tough indubitably, too dust Do you
hear the silence When the kid walks in His reputation's bigger than gasoline I don't mind, but he's tryin' to feel my lady too Pool Hall Richard, you're far too
- 40 mama, shake sumthin' for me And it don't make sense if it don't make that money I'ma take that money, I'm strung for cash Young ladies Put ya hands
hip-hop niggaz they can't take us if we deal with the real, and shut down the fakers [Freddie Foxxx] I'm proud to be a black man in my existence, so
promised, especially your life I demolish Too many niggas claim street but wouldn't last in the projects Too many happy-go-lucky cats rap with no money Black