So when you stole all of my money, did you think I wouldn't find out? Well now I've got my eyes out for ya, and you had better watch out. Because I
Oh my god, you must be joking me. I could hardly believe it at all. And oh my lord, you must be kidding me, I said when I got the call. America just
buried with a gun. So we picked up our mattress, toothbrush and soap, and a blanket to shield us from the fluorescent glow, and I layed in my cell with the other
how low can you go another one bites the dust for rock and roll and another one down and another one down you remember basement shows you would call
And have them people leakin like they're CD isn't mastered CD is in plasic, these niggas is has-beens We ain't makin friends while these niggas is Anistons Dig, these niggas is fake
like me suffering was funny to see So wonder why I don't give a fuck about being here On the other hand I murder motherfuckas 'Do we have a problem here
[feat. Rick Ross] [Intro: Chingy (Rick Ross)] I know you're thinkin this song is gonna be about All the problems in my life, all my pain and sorrow All
take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash Phone calls from my niggaz on the, other
niggaz, niggaz can't fuck with us Tu', word up Ninety-one, we takin this WHOLE motherfucker over Niggaz got PROBLEMS in ninety-one Ninety-two, and ninety-three and all that other
People in their pride believe it's easier for them to leave their problems in the arms of others, running to their mothers. Lasting love is such a funny
me on down (bring me on down), but really nobody can stop us with everything we know now We sucker free, we see underneath all you fake thugs From all
About Your Lover You Let It Go In One Ear And Out The Other Now He Say She Say They Say I Heard If Be Fake We Cant Let It Get On Our Nerves She Miserable
like a nigga got clips with an ass And from the DNA in my blood Niggas trying to lie Trying to do what I does And if the other nigga ain't really from
9 times out of 10, when you stop to smell the roses Is when the opposition sneaks right under your noses I keep my eyes open, for enemies and fakes My
to the Blue Parrot No problem, you'll go anyplace You'll do anything Just so you can hang out with the others The others just like you Afraid of the
