'll come through my american dream But it won't mean a fucking thing Rags to rags and rust to rust How do you stand when you've been crushed So rags to rags
, big door knockers pealin they earlobes So where them years go? Where the old gold beers and cheers go? But now them shorties here doe, so [Chorus] The doo rags
after time (1) Rags to riches, all fallen down Rags to riches, tied up and bound There's no going under When you're kicked to the ground Rags to riches..rags
Plants and rags Ease myself into a body bag Plants and rags Ease myself into a body bag dreamt a man He fed me fine food He gave me shiny things I dreamt
callin' Workin' while the rain's fallin' Ragman, your song of the street Keeps haunting my memory Music in the air I hear it ev'rywhere Rags, bones with
Plants and rags Ease myself into A bodybag Plants and rags Ease myself into A bodybag I dreamt of a man He fed me fine food He gave me shiny things I
love this When my niggaz and bitches go from rags to riches It'll be thug life and y'all still with me When my niggaz and bitches go from rags to riches
point A to point B And we came from Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Me and Will Lean came up from rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags
thing Rags to rags and rust to rust How do you stand when you've been crushed? So rags to rags and rust to rust Don't let me go Rags to rags and rust
It's a shame it's sunken rags The way you play me down It's a shame the way you hide me in the electric school I was brave to call your name Down in the
Rags to riches, all fallen down Rags to riches, tied up and bound There?s no going under When you?re kicked to the ground Rags to riches, rags to riches Rags
Everything is rags and there's nobody to blame but me And it would be so easy if there was no one to hurt but me But now everything that I do coming out
'm goin' from rags to riches From rags to riches I'm goin' from rags to riches I bet you I'mma be the richest I'm goin' from rags to riches From rags
THEY'LL COME IN WAGONS, BUGGIES AND PICK-UP TRUCKS WE'LL DO SQUARE DANCIN' UNDER KEROSINE LIGHT WE'LL WEAR GLAD RAGS TONIGHT, MY HONEYa?¦ WE'LL WEAR GLAD RAGS
[Lil Wayne] I strike a load you get served I ain't to be joked with Fake Buster get smoked with, you provoke it I explode it, unload it, reload it, unload
'm goin' from rags to riches From rags to riches I'm goin' from rags to riches I bet you I'ma be the richest I'm goin' from rags to riches From rags
Fresh. Slim, Baby. Hot Boys. Hot Boys in this bitch. Check it out. Turk: Niggas steady getting chopped Losin they life behind stupid shit Ain't that
I'm a nigga from the third with a helluva nerve And if you cross my line then you will get served I win, lose or die this happens everyday Muthafuckas