you I'll never let you out of sight I need you through the day and night, baby Always there to see me through Darlin' don't you know I'm hooked on you
on [Hook: Mr. Kee] All money ain't good money Stack your chips Let it flip like some hood money Cock them rims Let 'em spin on them haters, man And
and that's alot to give We 'posed to make the most of what you was paid to gross I gave you bread and butter you supposed to make the toast Fifteen years
bout to do Have everybody copping you, yasimelike" [Hook: x2] Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you copying me? Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you-you
you might regret I guess they didn't get the memo, or the leaflet You know if you was harder than me, then you'd be lead And if you had more street cred then you
At Me PERCISE GANG! YA BOY! I Suggest You Keep Me Healthy West Coast West Coast... ... I Suggest You Keep Me Healthy Y.B. I'm On One Infra Red On
a couch with foldout bed didn't sleep on it I stash work inside of it Instead even if it was rainin tha block still got bled you don't work you don't
you everytime the world in a devil dig shift, God s your homie, can't nobody in the world fuck with ya... [Hook:] If you feel like you wanna die sometimes you
you leaned over from the passenger side Yeah you was trying to get me, to let you spend the night But since I turned you down, you throwing mo' salt in my life [Hook
Good kush and kool-aid, so they stay in a huddle If you call me on the blank runs, the next time it's double Fuck stunting but if you want, Boss'll teach you how to hustle [Hook
rats and roaches Playing chess, with these toy soldiers But you can't complain, when you carrying the whole world on your shoulders Cause people depending on you, niggaz gotta eat Now how you
a, woke up this morning on the right side of bed Cause I can't find nothing to bitch about, even though I'm low on bread And my partna Duke called me,
[Z-Ro:] Now you might catch me bobbing my head, but you will not catch me dancing You might catch me getting at a broad, but you will not catch me romancing
Better be like Forest Gump, and just keep on running Cause he'll be coming, like a thief in the night Might be in the form of a jacker, trying to get you
extras, and overs Fuck all you niggaz, don't make me slap the fuck out all you niggaz If it ain't related to making paper, I ain't calling you niggaz
if you love living your life, leave me alone Fuck rap, I live the life I sing about in my song [Hook] [Z-Ro:] (what's going on), realizing I'm on the
, you feel like that Thought you had my back, now see where your heart is at That hurt, like a heart attack How fraud is that, when I use to front you
got a plan, B-C and D-E-F-G excetera Z-Ro running game, two thousand two steps ahead of you [Hook] Keep running Keep on running [Mr. Drastic] I'm on
