along That in my eyes you're so revealing you'll find what you're needing Nothing but pennies in my pocket Nothing but faith to keep me warm But, baby, then I
: (feat. Candy Hill) [Tupac:] (What's Ya Phone Numba?) Now I Can Make Music For Ya Tempo It's Just A Mental Written For The Nymphos That's A Intro
Started at poverty now they call us the penticle Talkin? Bugatti I blow it all on a vehicle Millions in real-estate and the work that I administrate When I
the Bone I'll be thuggin for eternal wanna test me its on Now where my niggas at? Get the gat peel a nigga wig back Nigga dig that dig that All original
or I." "I don't think I understand." "Neither do I, but after I grow up I will. I mean, a lot of things are really unclear for me right now." "That's interesting. Now
kept me from crawlin' through And if it's a funny old world, mama, where a little boy's wishes come true Well I got a few in my pocket and a special one
I understand what y'all trying to do I brought the flutes this time, though I unleashed the flutes on them, guru Gimme some more music in the headphone Let's get the proceedings proceeding this evening Let's
Could paint three of those murils for some of that action" "Professor, what's another word for pirate treasure?" "Well I think it's booty" "booty" "booty that's what it is" Yes, I
a snake My voice was felt, when my feet hit the ground And fate is fair, when my heat made a sound Now, how did I relate what's gonna fall when my niggaz
I left the house with a sick smile and took my gun Now I'm out buggin, whylin, what I'm gon do? Call my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm comin through {
I'm a wreck it for the homeboys, man (That's right) But that's alright because That's exactly what I am (That's what I am) They say my thang is Something
MC So I did what I did and I'm so glad that I did it Because it put some chips in my pocket when I'm finished Using words like simon and leva People
that track you phone I am Sam Dussel, DPG Buck And I hate Stoplight I always make to the next ?McMany? I told you right I wouldn't C-Walk Light me out
do that thang (go ahead) Ok son, I'll tell ya like my nigga "Pootie Tang" I got that bounce, to make her booty swang That little cutie thang, 'fraid she
what I come with but twenty five G's is what I left with *?Teatley?* was the word I heard I went deep in my pockets and threw my stars on the cone Gimme
take this {?} Music and the street life that's a whole 'nother side (riiiight) Hoes used to call me small time My clothes ain't know what to call mine
neck I got the game in check and my wrist game's correct The diamond watch so shinny call it time to reflect I gotta call these shots partner I came
masturbation So I proceeded with the conversation, I said Can I offer you a glass of Merlot Mrs. No Name? (Let's get it straight huh, my name's Veronica