I'm rippin it like a ligament Gimme a light a Bud Light, and shit'll get lit just like a cigarette I'm a b-boy so don't test me, many rappers don't
pain, yeah) I've been walkin this roooooad, for forever and a day (forever and a day) Now I've been searchin somethin (whoa-ohhh) For someone to help
a [unverified] if my name was Teddy Bender Hot beats and hot rhymes tossed in a blenda' I want ch' all to feel hardcore, nothin' tenda' Blessed this mic for
a player Way too cold at a younger age It was everyday, just make that page Still playing the same, still young at the game Never talk down on a player
, done hit you up with the jimmy so now identify Cause whether dollars or yens, the 5-ohs always want to apprehend A brother for doing his thing [Afrika] A
you asked for, it has to be You set yourself up for catastrophe I can see what you see what you asked for, it has to be You set yourself up for catastrophe
tape (Yo, rest day ain't for hoes) It's a good thing that we're rappin' If it wasn't for the rappin', we'd be mackin' It's a good thing that we're rappin
Doin' crime for a dime wasn't my intention You insane think his name sumin' I will mention Only snitches need someone to tell A lot a niggas in the
important Negroes on the way to your funeral Looked like important jiggaboos on the way to your auction And let them chant the number And use an ivory pointer to count
nothin' That would help me to ease my pain I've been walkin' this road For forever and a day Now I've been searchin' for somethin' For someone to help
come Aslong as he can seize to put you first [Tech N9ne - Verse 1] Drama, use to be my middle name with ecstasy, sex and technically set me for a little
t feel No remorse like mil for a bitch like you I'm a Outlaw What the fuck you thought I would do? Elaine told me Never let a fiend hold me These streets
apply for me Well certified for me Can't count but you'll try for me Or do it all for me Huh? I'm doin' this one for the thugs (For the thugs, for the
for I got a partner, got a plan for some dough And if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny Be in town in a minute, now be sure if yore
m-a place a order for a scooby snack, Not at the chinese restaurant becuse I don't eat cats. Now who in the world can ever eat these? When I'm at home, I chow down
my lunch money Now I got a money machine that help me count my money I'm ballin' for real, platinum all in my grill We turned 'em down but they still callin' for
a hand full of minerals Thus realizing that those very buckets turned upside down Supply the percussion factor of forever, if you must count To keep
who walks right or left a child won't give a damn nations arise to reason the conceptions threatened for economic steps is it time to shut down and lay
