to me, but I play to win "CREW" "No...no doubt baby... All City CREW...don't get it wrong... comin' through with the crew...No...no doubt baby... All City
s the All City varsity, hard-headed squad We played y'all spades, y'all handle y'all cards But we ain't all odds, we just blaze, man Y'all playin' checkers
the the-ay-ter-- especially the male element--they want something to look at! If a girl isn't pretty Like a Miss Atlantic City, All she gets in life
so I can always look at it And as for me and D12 we feel like fuck rap It feels like our general just fucking died in our lap We shut off all our pages, All
no sleep since brooklyn/instrumental iii" cd. ] [these are the lyrics from the rainbow version, it is hard to understand ] [much of what chris collins is actually
the bithes all ova a nigga And the weed all ova he liquor I mean the liquor all over the weed Shit, a nigga all ova da B And the flames all ova da feez
I was wondering through the streets of the city Rambling through the avenues of time When from nowhere my eyes fell onto a girl, and by chance her eyes
made such sweet, sweet sandwiches. Does it have my eyes, my way with words? Does it look like me at all? Bret: No, not at all a?cause we adopted him
Back home Everybody's searching for somethin' But all they can find is a whole lot of nothin' Back home Ain't nobody hoping and praying 'Cause they feel
our lives like the hands of a clock going round. if only we could wind them back and return to a time where the dream began. its all too soon thats all
big Schnaef Schnaef! As I hold this coke My breath is taken away So please hear me out On what I have to say We lied to you about All the things we said The actual
was almost famous, now everybody love Kanye I'm almost reignin' Some say he arrogant. Can y'all blame him? It was straight embarrassing how y'all played
, I am forever Half of the time most the time I'm blunted If I die it wouldn't all be for nothin And all my life I'm doin what I wanna So I'm livin' in
I, jump in my ride, that's my only escape Me and my automobile's got these neighbors screamin, "Gimme a break!" It's a pity how we turn our city into
the All City varsity, hard-headed squad We played y?all spades, y?all handle y?all cards But we ain?t all odds, we just blaze, man Y?all playin? checkers
be ??? ???, Jackie Frost, ??? ??? Danny Terrio, ???? shows to the Motorola Money hold up, whippin the Rover, high roller dog What you holdin, I'm paid, so controllin y'all Yiggidy yes y'all
Trice (O. Trice) [Verse 1] Niggaz wanna kill me, till a nigga stoned Wanna peel my cap back, see a nigga gon' All because I rap actual facts on a song
s actually serious Deliriously so it's back to crack and vigilance Same shit to send them up in Michigan Us is pimpin', a difference from any city I've
