Who says "Here's two bits, go and eat"? Nobody Well, I ain't never done nothin' to nobody I ain't never got nothin' from nobody, no time And until I
Who says, "Here's two bits, go and eat?" Nobody Well, I ain't never done nothin' to nobody I ain't never got nothin' from nobody, no time And until
feet Who says "Here's two bits, go and eat"? Nobody Well, I ain't never done nothin' to nobody I ain't never got nothin' from nobody, no time And until
: Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems
when he was just a young lad Nobody thought he make it up outta the hood, before the gun blast (gun blast) 'Cause Johnny wanted to be a thug runnin' from
in the air bringing in the new year Yeah, ay yo, come on Baguettes on the wrist, it's just for shine Cuz ain't nobody checkin' out the time Cash and
Dogg on the vocals} Right now you know the story of Too $hort, baby First started rappin' in 1980 I got more game than Monopoly Now I'm makin' money, ain't nobody
die down So I tied your horse to the wagon bed And last night I brought you to town. But when I got there you were gone Jim And there was nothin' nobody
town's waitin' just to hear me yell I've got 24 minutes to go Well they gave me some beans for my last meal I've got 23 minutes to go But nobody asked
So this song is not about the North or the South but about the bloody brother war Brother against brother father against son the war that nobody won
to cut a cloth with nor thread to take stitches There's nothing in the house but a leaf end of rye And the harp with a with the woman's head nobody
on my neck, three blister and on my dick-end Clock tickin', sickin' and stickin' these rhymes inside of a beat When really nobody's listen White trash, Johnny No-Cash
. Phillips found old Johnny Cash and he was high High before he ever took those pills and he's still too proud to die Mr. Phillips never said anything behind nobody
on let's get real You still got a lotta boot left to fill You say you're the real deal But you play what nobody feels You sing about Johnny Cash The
that I can't say you know Yeah , there's one walking, ooh she's got a rash She's kind of ugly, looks a lot like Johnny Cash There's another, she shakes
