Let's compromise, so let's compromise... It's getting harder and harder to tell, if the words you are saying are actually felt. Here's something for
: Let's compromise, so let's compromise... It's getting harder and harder to tell, if the words you are saying are actually felt. Here's something for
know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange and I've got my clothes off and I'm hot! Phyllis: Oh, come
cause we striving and inspired by truths, they know Nothing bout surviving with the times and the news, and whole Image is a lie and didn't like that
em fam' I'm the feelin of a millionaire spendin a hundred grand I'm a poor man's dream, a thug poet Live it, and I write down and I watch it blow up
/ I go down a corridor and I see this guy he must be about 100 foot tall and he only has one eye he asks me for my autograph I write -nobody- and then
me but you can't knock the hustle [Verse 2: Laws] Used to think that I could get my deal and let my dollars circulate Sort of rise and fall, then I realized
and before I hit the court I made it my forte cause I got this, you can come and get this, cause my method is the most and I boast so you can bet this
m in your town, dip down, and show love You know what? What's up? Shit, I'm feeling good now You better come and get me 'fore I fall into a freestyle [
Your insides win and kill you from within And the seas will rise as serpents Spawned from the mouth of Earth's surface Soon the skies will fall fast, burning Open wide and
well Holding on to what I got and love But things still seems so dark and cold The fire is burning down my happiness But I will rise So proud and strong
and drugs be I'm glass floor now you passport and over seas we watchin the sun rise, Smoke a joint out on the beach Write my name in the sand, I Never
taste it Worth all the wasted time (I spent wishing and falling) Now I see through the hurricane's eye As the water rushes over the shoreline The waves are gonna rise and rise
time prowlers, and grimmey after hours Karl Kani, Mumalo wear, Eddie Bauers Flippin cake niggaz, who strip and take niggaz Upstate niggaz, my Crystal Lake niggaz We gonna hold it down
the pussy and she say you can?t Me and my partners we got that game Check a square-ass bitch and make her throw that thang You wine and dine that nasty
And can't think without the drink and drugs How many niggas can't get in with hats and sneakers on? Say, ?Fuck security? and get inside and keep them