in the hacienda Up to Boot Hill they'd like to send ya Billy, don't you turn your back on me. Playin' around with some sweet senorita Into her dark hallway
Concret Treat You Like a [? ] This Pyroclastic Flow That I Lay Will Turn This Fucking Boof Into Pompai Now What Will I Do In Broad Day Turn Broadway Into A Hallway
woke up to a grand commotion. And uhm... I just jumped from the blankets And whipped the door from its lock, and rush blindly into the blackness of the hallway
my niggaz who pump, the spirit'll jump out and grab shit Max with the laser on 'em, staircase caskets (caskets) Broke bugged thugs in the hallway maxing
Chorus a couple gran, price tag on ya head leave ya layin were ya stand a couple gran, price tag on ya head, on ya head, on ya head a couple gran,
', he even have to know A weddin' ring ain't somethin', I'ma hand a hoe Do money grow on trees? Nigga, the answer's no I treat G's like seeds, get a grand
furl and pumped hero Red and gray Max's keep as clean as Ajax Ghettos sling cracks while you niggas pay tax Now how ghetto is this? You can catch me in your hallway
me with a eye full of tears Last night we was shootin dice and gettin nice Kid rolled us, played us for our merchandise We were in the hallway all day
a couple grand, price tag on ya head leave ya layin were ya stand a couple grand, price tag on ya head, on ya head, on ya head a couple grand, price
Chrous A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag on ya head leave ya layin where you stand A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag on ya head, on ya head, on
on home with me, niggas strap up Hit the street gats up, clack up and get they money back up Come on home with me, every block got a crack in it Every hallway
a floozy This pyroclastic flow that I lay Will turn this fucking booth to Pompeii Now what will I do in broad day? I turn Broadway into a hallway Motherfuckers
you It was alright, it was ok I'll paint my life before I loved you There were never pictures in the hallway There were no fireworks There was no grand
what time is it You know what time is it Check it, check it, check it out, yo I beg your pardon who's the one with the roughness? Super extra toughness, Grand
classics All my niggaz who pump The spirit'll jump out and grab shit Max with the laser on 'em, staircase caskets Broke bugged thugs in the hallway
meaning approaching hyper-distillation and once upon a time we were moonshine rushing down the throat of a giraffe yes, rushing down the long hallway
