Lyrics:
You are not needed now
And we got things to do
Between the blankets made of wool
The trains roll by every half an hour
And the body can get no
now
Determined by that dice, you only roll twice
You broke now
Don't regret it now
Work twice as hard to get half as far
Love has legs, feet
'cause they can do it
Billions spent on bailout plans
While they stick it to the working man
I guess by now, they think we're used to it
Now, I'm
and hide yea we're here to fight
The people down here are a different breed
But the people at the top are full of greed
Rest In Peace George Floyd yea We
Yo this shits happening so fast man
I got this shit
Met a boy from the uptown
Took a lil bad shawty downtown
Didn't mess with me then but I'm up
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
than I was let in life
Son be a boy before a man remember that advice
clear yo debit before you lay yo head inside a bed at night
Tough love coming from
that white tee, I be workin'
Headfirst on the block, B, I be workin'
Yeah, the priceless chain, baguettes cheap, I be workin'
Man, I got them things
I'm sorry to say that you don't know me
I'm sad in ways you never understood
Each time I try to tell the ugly truth, you always let it pass you by
Reno hill
He whistled for the crossing with an awful shrill
The switchman knew by the engine's moan
That the man at the throttle was Casey Jones
When
abundance
A good grind will have you
Pulling racks by the hundreds
Coupe looking leche, banging like an essays
My young boys blowin trumpets
Like Dizzy
My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf
So it stood ninety years on the floor
It was taller by half than the old man himself
Though it
What up, Rippah?
I come from posted on the block with them hot boys
Seven of us ridin' on a bike, totin' them fire rods
I smoke a show, man, how
Yo! Swing this sword like a Samurai
Tryna make sure that a opp don't have an eye
If you get bored by me
Than you surely won't see paradise
Ching man
Cell block five; how I hate bromide
With your coffee in the morning; makes you so sterile
The corner gang never made a man of me, boy, no
You know
league
You man wouldn't believe that we've lost half
Our G's to jealousy and greed
And me I think it was the weed
Cause them boy there fell off
The same
The highest niggaz in the industry,
40 Water, you drunk like me?
(Numskull you numb like me?)
Well lets get keyed.
I wish I had some half,
Mutha
'Bout It?
(I'm 'Bout It nigga I heard it was hoes at The Player's Club.)
Oh yeah like that big booty girl that you know
Yo' boy was tryin' to holler
It?
(I'm 'Bout It nigga I heard it was hoes at The Player's Club.)
Oh yeah like that big booty girl that you know
yo' boy was tryin' to holler at her uh
peace to Arthur, boy, we gotta give him props
In his angel house he chopped our first nickel rocks
Natural-born hustler so you know the dreams grew
Gold
peace to Arthur, boy, we gotta give him props
In his angel house he chopped our first nickel rocks
Natural-born hustler so you know the dreams grew
Gold
that you know
yo' boy was tryin' to holler at her uh she be out there too
(Oh yeah yeah)
let's go get our bump on You ready?
[Cube]
Now which one
got time for that
Boosie push your wig back
Boosie, here, take that; your chain and your braclet
Half my clique jack boys, they run up and attack boys
c-word)
Ay, come on man, I'm from the West Side
I think you already know that we on it man
We getting dough boy, we moving blow boy
And we's hotter than
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