money baby I could order 8 more Fuck the Forbes list let's tell the truth I ate more I got a billion baby time to get 8 more 12 bedrooms, time to get
by the neck. The end of the rope, of which the PHANTOM has let go, remains magically suspended in mid-air) (taunting) Order your fine horses now! Raise
cuz I need it too I can't depend on you to fear the time limit To be easily hurt It'd still be fine to grow up The tenacity which without a time limit
left We all fall down like toy soldiers Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win But the battle wages on for toy soldiers There used to be a time when you
We'll have a time oh brother Settin' the woods on fire We'll put aside a little time To fix a flat or two My tyres and tubes are doin' fine But the air
other We'll have us a time, oh brother Settin' the woods on fire Put a little time to fix a flat or two Tires of two are doin' fine But the air is showing
-time getting M.C So how could you think that you rank with me? If you only did your homework you would surely find When Scorp get girls, they all be fine
dead Ain't nothing new to me to that I seen it You barkin' up the wrong tree dog I mean it My whole team fen fine in fuck 50 of us roll up in the club
fine dime piece, I be sharp as a crease Quick to get it poppin', like water in hot grease And it ain't nothing new, it's just the same old shit Another
fine bitch 'Bout fifty-five spins and a mic check And you'll play my shit I never had sex that costed I fuck so much I'm exhausted And this new shit
get 'em smarter, baby take my order The only shark that swim in Henn, no water Got ya daughter doin' shit you don't think she oughta Gave the order
ll have us a time, oh brother Settin' the woods on fire We'll put aside a little time To fix a flat or two My trey and tubes are doin' fine The air's
bad ass rims and a bad ass ride You had your turn, its the bad guys time Lookin like a model ho's say im fine 50,000 on the watch i stay on time [Chorus
Penny for a thought, nigga, c'mon, penny for a thought Think fast, think fast, c'mon, time is money Time is money, money is time So I keep 7 o'clock
the time he spits up Nobody gets up Muthafuckas L-o-x muthafucka L-o-x, try this shit Chorus (with ad-libs) >from the top of new york, where they
left, we all fall down Like toy soldiers Bit by bit, torn apart Never win but the battle wages on We're toy soldiers There used to be a time when, you
?m home sick rocking the New York logo Its only been a week and you ain?t made no doe ohh Well that blows and these are the breaks A tall order of beef
We in the land of the sunshine where bitches have good times Palm trees and sea breezes And I'm out to find a fly fine girl so I can try out my new mack