I was in chains, chained to my love Lying sleeping below the silver trees Then up comes Davey and says You must be running boy Now I must fly, now I
me just look me up I hope the first place you look be up Here I go [Hook] [Verse 2: Red Cafe] Ugnh I did it yup yup I did it I'm super fly with it paper
I always will So on behalf of Eric Wright, my nigga you gotta chill I'm the reason you new westcoast nigga's got a deal While I was doin mixtapes, they was
I'm the William Wallace of this shit Ayo P, Prodigy I got love for you man, I love you man You know what I'm saying, just get them unloyal niggaz From
insinuates I'm ballin I'm leanin on a switch sittin crooked in my slab But I could still catch boopas if I drove a cab A young Houston hard hitter all
cause I told him I was gonna do it, and I'm a man of my word, I was gonna roll with what I said I was gonna do. Then, you know, I'm not gonna name no
up (hold up) a second... They're just patrolling, I need to get'em The time is now, I got my ski mask, AK and a pump I'll call you back in about an hour
But I'ma act up cause I don't give a fuck about your shit I'ma act a clown on a nigga for acting hard when he Not, I'm too hot when it come to this,
112) [DJ Paul] I'm in the club drunk as hell with my dogs 112 I got a hundred and twleve gals I'm tryin' to sell I drink too so I need to holla at the
for ya I don?t hate you I just feel sorry for ya in fact I pity you I got so much shit on you if I saw you on the street, I wouldn?t even spit on you (
: (feat. Webbie & Mouse) [Talkin:] Bizzy body, what, webbie trill ent. young savage Paul Wall [Verse 1: Webbie] Man I got bizzy body's all over the
was the Chi-Town version of Baby And I was just a virgin, a baby One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy I used to love to play my demo tape when
: (feat. DJ Paul, Juicy J) [Scratching: "Like a pimp"] [Bun B] Say bitch I'm thinking of a master plan And I'm bringing this paper faster than These
: (feat. DJ Paul) [Young Buck:] Aiyo Paul what up nigga? [DJ Paul:] Buck whats goin' on baby? [Young Buck:] Aiyo nigga you know, you've been knowin
J's And I aint feel bad about it, on the block it was the way I had to bend the rules a bit, I was tryna eat wit snakes Bought a pack, paid my momma light
Donnie Brasco, Gotti and Paul Before I woulda told you, Prodigy's my dog Through the ups and downs, robberies and all Though I always knew he wanted
When I'm out in the limelight, I make sure I shine bright I'm in the drop with the glock cocked, you know I keep that iron tight I'm getting brain from
the floor (I hear Savador got extradited or some shit) They took my money and my credit card Now I'm poor (the grown bitch was a snitch? who knows) Momma I