You can get quids in quick There's a lot in a name Friday (barking the celluloid down) Even my cat would balk at that Sign cross spent sign asterisk mind
Tradução: La caída. Mucho en un nombre.
dark and dread A lot of weak are to weep and moan Only the strong will continue do you have it in you? Come we've got a journey to go And when the battle
a heart surgeon And I'm buttoned up, I'm just a blue collar crook But I keep a stack thick as few college books I got a new polished look And twenty dime
a lot of shit And I want my 10 G's cause Yayo caught a brick I guess my G-Unot tattoo was a smart move Cause in the end you lost a 100 Mil. to a cartoon
40:] I tried to tell you never sober, chalupa, longer than a roller coaster Out here a hub a head a do-ya, for a quarter ounce of yola Venomous snakes
ridin through Fifth Ward Lookin for the Rap-A-Lot office Tryna kick a flow and hopin Rap-A-Lot offers me a deal Had to keep it trill so I can bust Like
clip in the Tech, ya riskin' ya neck If ya fixin' to flex, come wit ya best Or don't come, name a track I don't run J'debarque sec a la Starsky C'est
Not a word that I wrote) Hoping I'm not wrong (Not a thing that I said) Second to the second Oh, oh, oh I'm sitting in a parking lot and where is god
leave a young mother to be a pappy And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman I wonder why we take from our
and leave a young mother to be a pappy And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman I wonder why we take from
can't screw me they find a way to sue me Now can you picture me coolin at a night club somethin for love, but muthafuckas want a ?beamer? Since I wear a lot
out, does that make me a quitter? In this white man's world, I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a slut wit a nice butt to get a nut If I get shot today
eye for your eye, that's what the pages read By any means necesary, thats what Malcolm said So I'ma a roll like a 20 inch mo-mo Fuck a lot of hoes, make
about you about your career about your whereabouts Dear taylor I missed you a lot there was a period of time when I was too mad to even bring up Your name
a ball till I fall (365 I'm a stunt on you niggas) Get that paper (ya know what I mean) Stunt on these niggas give a damn about a hater Ya yup now watch
: [Death; portrayed by Busta Rhymes + sounds of a shovel digging + a heartbeat] Yeah I know A lot of you niggaz don't plan on the day when you'd have
Indians and butterflies What's crushed is my spirit, Oh I fear it is too fragile Like fall leaves burn like paper I always knew I would spend a lot of
