[Hook: x2] (A lovely daaaay), it's a lovely day A lovely day, a lovely day A lovely day, it's a lovely day A lovely, a lovely day [Z-Ro:] I must'a,
dimes The definition of a hustler, Houston Texas we bleed the block Ain't no way in hell it's ever gone stop, can't stop [Hook x2]
bed first My grands probably burnin' Turnin' in they grave Some folks ain't even get to see a high age But they did so I ain't afraid And this money
It ain't nuttin like the old school! (Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end) It ain't nuttin like the old school Hahahah, it ain't nuttin like
[INTRO: JD] I don't think ya'll can handle this, I don't really really think ya'll can handle this, MO' I don't think they can handle this, I don't really
Blood stains the ivories on my daddy's baby grand ain't seen the daylight since we started this band no more, no more (2x) store-bought clothes fallin
against the life sentence I love y'all like I love no bitch and that's real shit On some Cript shit - homie dig this [Hook 2X] [Verse 2: Snoop] I used
(feat. Rick Ross & T-Pain) [Chorus x2: T-Pain] Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check) Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck
, He Ain't Survivin Shit And Your Niggaz Ain't Gon' Ride For Shit, They Know If They Came Through Everybody In The X-5 Is Hit Red Rag Or Blue Rag, Niggaz
it dog Ain't no replacement I made a few mill off Somethin that I started in the basement Yall shoulda never lemme taste it Back when niggas was wearin Asics I ain't
was flexible Professional, drinkin X and ooo Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I Whoa Did I think I seen shorty get low Ain't the same when
your money in the bank, and hold rank over friends who ain't got leadership skills I got the sheep in my eyes so I can't sleep We like the, land and
ain't from an era then you up shit's creek (creek) First B-side is freedom of speak If you don't speak, well I ain't losin' no sleep. See me on the cover
from both Harvard and Yale Girls just can't keep up I'm a really love machine I've had far better sex while in jail I designed the Sears tower I make two grand
shit Ain't nuttin y'all faggots could do but gossip That's the reason now y'all niggaz ain't got shit Cause everytime I turn around y'all on the L.O.X