all the years of shame My people are the Navoho, my people are the Cherokee My people are Arapoho, my people are Menominee My people are, my people
Traduction: Miller Bill. My People.
re in them big meetings for the mills Thats a good look It take me just to compliment the deal Thats a good look Anything you cop I'll split the bill
[Anal Cunt] [Recprded at Headroom Studios by Bill T. Miller.] [Taken from a splin single with Eyehategod for the "In these Black Days"] [tribute series
Krayzie:] Now ain't no need to tell ya'll It's all the way real That's how I make skrill I gotta pay bills Ready to collect all the dolla dolla mills
wid my figure, yo Disbelieving people convinced I'm digital Ain't no shame, they just not familiar wid original WOAH Ain't run of the mill Just one of a mill
at Rock But I'm nuclear Feel the wrath of the after shock Cause after Rock, rocks the spot, I leave the whole crowd hot On the mic with my nuts in my
a trip to Macy's cop the whole second floor, Hood smell the scent of money coming out my pours, Yeah my pockets full of dead people like a morgue, bore
of my homies up here (oh) Cause they feel like I chose a career over my peers But I try to tell them love don't pay bills But me spittin these frees and
that Tech ninna is never pretending Alone in my bed, a gun to my head, asking WHERE IS MY HAPPY ENDING? Ya [Chorus:] Tell me how it ends? What about me? Where is my
wanna count my money go to college need a math course Own a mad dash for a 100 milli running Breakneck speed till I see a billi coming I'm filthy rich
I go to jail you can ?? my people I need you Lord till I come home and be the sequel [Chorus] [Curren$y] I been through a lot of girls in my life But
, we miss you Yeah, to all my niggas that passed away Joe Montana, my sister Lisa [Incomprehensible] my brothers for life, nigga Cali, LV, oh my God
? but bad taste I murder beats you can ask Mace, homie My shit I drop stickier than trash day I ain?t gotta change shit I?m so dangerous And my style
' at ya Aimed exactly atcha, gotcha Shots will drop ya, fade ya propa Rock the spot and make ya holla "Dolla bill y'all" Make a mill with my real dawgs
/ Aimed exactly at 'cha, got'cha/ Shots will drop ya, fade ya proper/ Rock the spot and make ya holler "Dollar bill yall"/ Make a mill with my real dogs
my babies My Mother pay my bills And then my wheelchair I get too old for those reel Who done gave me free meals And they don't see me make mill And
