you Quite as good as I could have If I made you feel second best Girl, I'm so sorry I was blind You were always on my mind You were always on my mind
around Houston with that plastic Hand on my steel wood grain wheel You can [? ] with the diamond on my grill You can hide behind the part the diamonds on my
the DJ A, B, C, D's, wanna be motherfuckers Whoever you is, my nigga DJ Screw created this style It's here to stay, you with the ? You gon respect my
Tall Got My Mind On This Money (What's Your mind On) Got My Mind On This Money (What's Your Mind On) Hey Why They Hating On You Bow Cause My Bankrolls
a stand tall Got my mind on this money. Uh huh (wh-wh-wh-whatcha mind on) Got my mind on this money. Uh huh (wh-wh-wh-whatcha mind on) [Chorus:] Hey
My daughter says I'm a teen, cause like a teen my pants always saggin and I walk with a bop The {?} part of my time, I walked from my pop No longer on
there she said depends on who you know oh that look in her eye i can tell you no lies i'm just a man she made me feel like a king in my mind i love you
said depends on who you know Oh that look in her eye I can tell you no lies I'm just a man She made me feel like a king in my mind I love you mitzi dupree
can celebrate Ok, I'm on my grizzle On my grind Go ahead try, top my shine I'm on my way, anyday Tell them niggas better have my cake What you think
and so on, and so on I'ma teach this cat, how to live in the ghetto Keepin it retro-spective from the get go Lay low, let my mind shine like a halo P-
it's my phone, I got it on-beeper-and-vibrate I rock's it for my people til my people's pupils dilate Yo why hate, those on top, I'm coming from the bottom
it takes, Kush bud, hash cakes, smoke filled room when the dip takes place I be commin? on strong, on the song like Tommy Chong, Beatin?on my chest mad dog, king
the kings zone now smoked out on the real Ooh, Ah, Achika Blueberry, Kings Blend, Strawberry Fields Ooh, Ah, Achika and we're in the kings zone now smoked out on
was nuttin on that chin, Then he joined on the action Pulled out a jimmy strapped it on and started taxing Right then I heard a knock on the door Bobby B
re on stage yeah we're smokin like a blunt My minds always trippin so you know I can not front We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk
money I'm still that same 'g' Can you say the same thing? [Havoc] Must be blind to the fact Mary Queen on the wax We the kings on the streets Ain't know
