is jus bring me down, So would you let me be!! Or I?ll make you disappear, When you hear the word MONEY That?s the only time you ever interfere, I thought that
herb, he's only 13, chopping up a third of a ki, but by the way hes going E1 into 23, coz he dont care about the circumstances, only thing he ever cares
your way of life And I think I can do more for you With this here fork and knife Chorus: Eat the Rich: there's only one thing they're good for Eat the
my way out Blood and fire Bad decisions That's alright Welcome to my silly life Mistreated, misplaced, missundaztood Miss "no way it's all good" It didn
and you can only see That making love to me would make your life complete Hold me tight and say you'll leave me never Straight from the heart you changed my life
lives Every night We're all alone Every night My only hope Is the light That's shining from inside you 'Cause you believe In what we are You believe In what we'll be Give me
ha ha ha) ha ha I'm tryin to be you niggas... Ha yeah you niggas Watch me do me, watch me do me, watch me do me, watch me do me hey! (nappy boy) Nappy
to get you hot and wet you know Jacuzzi that shit Then I'm bustin' like an uzi when I'm thru with that shit The only reason that I put up with this bougie
so, she think so, we so on Beat your ass like I'm mike tyson that's my type can't lie that's my life. [Verse 2: Papa Smurf] Prime red flag I'm a figure
got no problems anymore If you do--there's the fucking door! It's for your own good It's for your own good It's for your own fucking good!
me now that I'm incarcarated you wanna come and visit with me but I ain't holdin no grudges Daddy I love you that's my word even though you had me sleeping
baldheaded so a hat is what I brand you Here's a couple of bitch niggaz that would love to see me dead And they can't stand the fact that Joseph McVey
I'ma stay offa ya phone Ain't none of that drivin by ya mama house or callin private The way you hug me when you see me let me know you my chick And I
But it sure feel good to know that I can blow twenties Z-Ro a money making machine dollars no pennies Nigga please, it's me and my niggas my fucking g's
positive that you regret me But I pray to God, you'll never forget me, remember me I represented for the both of us, how could you love me And not trust me, somewhere hated now there's
wild Wasn't I good enough, to get some shit like that It was only a grade, you know I didn't deserve to get hit like that My life my life, falls under
life I want you staying with me But the way it's been it don't get gravy until you laying with me Cause we be at eachother's thugs like we were crypts