Mia,at in this, lay witness, to the yesness, back to business, act acoordingly, act like idiots, if in a minute we leave come with us. If in a minute
: Mia,at in this, lay witness, to the yesness, back to business, act acoordingly, act like idiots, if in a minute we leave come with us. If in a minute
I'm a winner, then it's their loss I say fuck niggas, then you won't hear, pause We work hard all day, over here boss So every night we go ball like hair
't know I feel this way How I, think about you every day I have so much to say [2Pac] Seems so complicated to escape fate And you can never understand
[Big Syke] No one knows what the, future holds, but you Haha.. listen close They say reach in yo' heart and you'll find your mind Every day in the streets
how low can you get it seems about time to change the subject and sing about the wise eyed girl that makes me feel good and never do I leave misunderstood Aw, yeah, can
four and the pound Then I'm gone outta town 'fore the law come around So we can battle with raps, we can battle with gats Matter of fact, we can battle
outta hero (uh huh) I'ma break 'fore I lay on the floor buried besides, every rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame
of that small talk Cuz baby we can ooowy [Chorus] [Verse Three] Now I can see me and you up in a hot tub Makin hot love Til the morning, can't nobody stop us
I can't be tied up Can't be handcuffed to no chick at the party when I ride up Cuz I gotta mingle I know I'm great with the lingo but ya hear I gotta
charming Tell him give me a call Never mind, screw him Cause I found somebody better Never mind, screw him I'll make myself so much wetter (wetter, wetter, wetter) Every day
Think We're Stinking Rich 'N We All Got Model Girls Shedding Every Stitch 'N You Think The Cocaine's Flowing Like A River Up Our Noses 'N Every Sea Will Part For Us
weep because I know That something ends so that this can begin God, what a fool am I, or am I wise? For years have I kept hidden in my heart The name
me Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a mothafucka they can be great Or they can degrade, or even worse they can teach hate
: Chorus: [Skam] Yo, I'm tryin' to be the man of the day Three six five a year See the bullshit you sayin', Skam ain't tryin' to hear (Fuck that!) Bustin