, my love+ that's not mine Why you ain't signed? Wasn't my time Leave me alone, work for y'all Half of it's yours, half of it's mine Only one to ball
caught up in these bad ways havin a bad day So now the game's ugly, and my pain's ugly And my chain's ugly, things became ugly, cuz I'm ugly ducklin
homie I can see clearly now you all ready know what it is) Thank god for those days, thank god for those nights Though it might seem wrong thank god
see clearly now yall ready know wat it is) Thank god for those days, thank god for thoese nights Though it might seem wrong thank god for that white
probation or bail, but this ain't monopoly It's jolly green giants cause we smoke so much broccoli Uh-oh, spaghetti-o's! luda's oodles of noodles And
for ourselves! You know we are headin' to this new millennium, goddamnit! They say a comet is comin' to this world by the year two-thousand, I say it's God! It's
biting that's when 3000 starts to worry A little knowledge from the college of wizard Ray Murray Answer quick do you know what desire is? "Huh?" Apparently not that's
{Intro} {Thurgood of PJ's} Yeah, get up, get down That's what P Funk say {Snoop} Get your money man, it's hard out there It's hard out there, dogg What
whack Proof the king P-I-N If I ain't the best this year The motherfucker be my twin [Bizarre] Who's the bitch ass nigga That's mentioning my name? No
you're out of sight (out of sight) A long way from home And if God's on your side (God's on your side) At least he's in for a good ride (In for a good
Stat My peoples are you with me where you at? Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean like thick Niggaz lookin all in my face like they want dick It's about
Blow, spin, and sin and killing what's revealing It's a never ending battle with no ending or beginning, listen Zero process, progress, become the hunted America's
I run this shit like Marlow these niggas [?] Had my auntie selling that shit like it was avon Ya'll know what's real or what's fake that's old shake
to masturbate The world's first taste of crucified grace And we say there's not enough black in the union jack And we say there's too much white in
that number up with the one I said before You are now lookin' at one smart black boy Momma ain't raised no fool Put me anywhere on God's green earth,
Brown paper bag (Thank God for that) Brown paper bag Thank God for those days, thank God for those nights Though it might seem wrong, thank God for that
persons on the opposite teams oh, yes it's curtains No bullets burpin' oh just lyrically twerking Making a statement, when you freestyle and your mind is in a free state
[Scarface] It's like this, y'all niggaz been invadin my turf Ignore examples I've set while ya play the dirt It's only one thing to do now, and that's