. can't take it anymore. i can't believe its come to this, well what did i expect? it's all just gone to hell and died. my life's a fucking wreck.
, motherfucker? Fuck them all, he's just A whole motherfuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time a-r-r-round And he came to the club tonight with' 5'9? to hold this bitch down
try forever, just let go Let's die together, on our own Don't try forever, just let go Let's die together What ya got ya fuck What ya got ya fuck Well
real uh That's gonna hold that dog down Arf! Arf! Baby I am what I am, I'm gon' be who I be Everything from chasing a cat to {pissin} on a tree Let
to be through' wit you (yea) 'Cause you're the reason I can't eat or sleep (yea) All the girls you runnin' through (yea) Used to be best friends, down
telling to you don't believe a word they're telling to you They let me down, where will I find where I fit in I hate this town. My world cannot ever bring me down
, five or six hundred Top down, lookin' for a head hunter If it's in a mob, she can't be my baby mother You know, I wanna fuck you bitch But I know, I
like Tony Danza Puttin' hands on muthafuckas actin' up Give me fifty feet betta back tha fuck up Me and Juan Gotti smashin' outta T-town Lookin' low G gotta fool beat down
bible Watch for that rifle Watch for that psycho Yo breezy chosen, n she lookin' kinda tight though Now if you talk that talk ya better walk that walk don't let
. Sometime I know it?s right, sometimes I know it?s wrong Sometimes I do it big, sometimes I?m all alone. [Chorus] [Verse 2] Up and down like a see-saw. Baby let
theme Worldwide Come 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
2] (Jay Tee): Ah, she gone up and she like goes to But still I put it up like I'm posed to I fuck with sqaws let you squares cleed'n get close to I got
and i ain't gonna stop now if the game want race then you know i be takin the lead other girls are the best fall behind me gasing up to me wait, slow down? fuck
but I'm fed up with the same shit They say they love me but it's really cause I'm famous see My momma told me this back when I was nameless So fuck y
that butta. But I was headed down the wrong path, Smokin weed sellin weed failin out of class. But now it's like fuck what the po think I'm a let the
em down If you observe the doubt, you'd see what they worried about They say I sound like Dre when I'm rapping my verses now Honestly, I could give a fuck
[Intro:] This shit right here is strictly for my niggas ridin' down Glenwood. (DJ Scream. Hood rich beeotch.) My niggas on Mooreland Ave. Boulder Cris
