(feat. Lucky Luciano, Z-Ro) [Chorus: Z-Ro] Catch me ridin' on them numbers Either four, five or six hundred Top down, lookin' for a head hunter If it
or not you are flossed up It is necessary in every pimp's life To get bossed [Suga Free - Verse 1] Hey, Suga Free Why Roxy jockin' Probably cause she
3:] Man i been down dis way before.i hit da bong back up and blow.I'm too damn high don't pass me no mo'.I blaze drown,sip on a four.stayin high i'm on
Bass] To the, uh to the ah, um um ah To the, uh to the ah, um um ah [Common:] Do-do-da-dom-ga-dom (AHH!) HEY! She move, she move, I like the way she
s b game we too deep I'm what's poppin on grove street I'm smokin kush it feel like byrum Fuck out my way I stay poppin if he hatin ain't YG take my G
[Professor X] Come one, come all. We have the elixir that cures all that ails you Traveling the four corners of the road. Straight from the well, as it
t all about the skins I don't ever want this to end. [Verse 2:] She don't ever have to worry if I'm cheating I'm on the way home to give that bottom
all bills paid apartment, a step-son and a step-wife But without a vehicle, it's kinda hard to get around If I got weed I ride for free, if not my partners
(*talking*) Say Q, man feel this here, I don't know why These motherfuckers be hating us the way they do Every motherfucking day, all motherfucking day
Judy, but the fact remains, they confiscated my weed and my uzi Now I'm in correctional facilities, living raw sharing a cell with the niggas that I whupped on in the free
bag is running like a son of a bitch We have people with bags running across, running to the East River, the East River And we have four people parking
Killing us one by one In one way or another American will find a way to eliminate the problem One by one The problem is the troubles in the black youth
backyard You ready, I'm heavy like the case of Sandra Levy Tapin' that you crazy seven thirty bug when you actually one eighty, a half way thug Yo my
a creep, fifty songs tucked under the prone.. Fifty songs tucked under the prone [MJG] I keep a big old nigga beater heater Its in the trunk of my four
feat. Swizz Beatz) [Ace Hood] (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle) [Chorus] Same old shit, just a different day out here tryna get it, each and every way
[Ace Hood:] (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle,) [Chorus:] Same old shit, just a different day Out here tryna get it, each and every way Momma need a house
[Verse 1] We may not understand this whole process and how things go I'm just an ordinary man tryna live free and god knows See a man with a blue tie
gave it to me And I wonder if it set me free And it did And he'll tell you "sometimes it goes real fast and other times it goes real slow Any way you
