bought dreams? as the sheep allow themselves to be bought and sold the corporate giants are taking hold enslaving us to convenience and commodity the fool's gold
loaded workin', we about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B
Both loaded workin', we about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga
It's like that's all we got to look forward to these days Murders, brothers dyin, funerals [Nate] Will I.. forever be alone [Pac] s**t, it's like I done
s cool til a fool pull a loaded gun Cause another dude kicked his Bacardi over He had to act a fool now the party's over Gun shots rang like it's thunder
bone, Wanted up north fo' all the gold that I stole, Along wit' some cash I even took the mayor's daughter, Now that there's kidnap, but she was wit'
us, did he die at all? And if I sold my soul for a bag of gold to you Which one of us would be the foolish one? Which one of us would be the fool? Which
t waste my time Fuck a scrap in killa Cali, AK's and 9's One-time's, sunshines, and fine-ass bitches Hawaiian thai, drive-by, six-fo's on switches [Xzibit
dies!" The note he left was signed 'Old Father Thames' - it seems he's drowned; selling england by the pound. Citizens of Hope & Glory, Time goes by - it's
Give the drummer some Shit, I already gave the summer some It?s the winter?s turn Hovie Hov is the coldest I?m just getting better with time I?m like Opus One Young
drummer some I already gave the summer some It's the winter's turn Hovie Hov is the coldest, I'm just getting better with time I'm like Opus One Young
yes, take it in your hands. Go down on velvet green, with a country man. Who's a young girls fancy and an old maid's dream. Tell your mother that you
man Who see a young nigga getting plently dough man Icy Audemar, hendy gold band With a mean girl like Lindsay Lohan That's why I keep the 9 in the Bently
Millhaven And it's small and it's mean and it's cold But if you come around just as the sun goes down You can watch the whole town turn to gold It's around
chain Candy old school Put you nigga's in detention Slabbed nigga's deeped up Tool in the cloths I'm just a young fresh fly Fool wit some gold Ayyy,
: (James Young/Dennis DeYoung) Day into night she's with me How sweet is her warm embrace Safe in the scent of jasmine So safe in her gold and lace
, and Silkk the Shocker No limit (biatch) {C-Murder} Nigga nigga I'ma rida Ride with G's And ship keys over seas by the three's Keep an eye on my enemies
