Lyrics:
to the side
Yea yeaa
Listen
The money don’t make a fucking difference you know that n***a?
It don’t make a difference when you one of a kind my n***a
I do this
nice and fly
And if I make it out right now I'll be right on time
But I'll probably show up late on that type a guy
So go and rewind the clock five
your breath
The bell rings and now it's just a daily operation
Yo, you saw my lubrication
You can see this occupation (The winner)
Eh, you know we're
the sky's ground, look at my frown, it's a smile now
Look at my mouth, it's my eyebrows
Make it rain upwards, we're on that ninth cloud
Two insane
how, to help them now
You see I know what it's like
To be on both sides
That's why I take the time to apologize
Bob and weave before
You gasp
however I want to
Wanna kiss now better Crawl up into diss booth
Imma villain now Better call me Victor Von Doom
No-no-no-no
No-no-no-no
Wanna play? I say
now to play my part so I ain't tripping
Straight from the heart no it ain't scripted
I hurt some feelings trynna make sure they ain't feel it
Piece
them zones
Fucking everlasting lyrical methods is my throne
Blast ya fifty pound ass and make you float
You read it shook nigga, I wrote the book, nigga
ain't no slack
Pulling cards on they boulevard
Balling Bob Barker's wind and still run the yard
Make shit look easy but I'm working hard
Hard living rub
And I ain't made it yet but think I got a taste, think I got a taste, yeah yeah
Now everybody for the cause, and that made all the difference
That made
to fuck shit up
Now who throws shit?
[Nate Dogg]
No one throws a Eastside party like we do
Nobody...No one does it better
No one throws a Eastside
Little hussy ass buzzards, fuck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it
What difference it make?
What it take to get it through your thick skulls
As if
Remember your first day at school?
Remember them funny rules?
No talking, no running
But you all follow them now, don't you
Because it's not the rules now
a thread
We are crushed by adversity's vice
Oh where will we go
It's the beginning of the end
Make your shot of difference to society
Don't you stop
I’m a believer
You ain’t gotta' do no convincing
I know he did it
Wasn’t by myself he was with me
I’m a believer
I used to wanna come up missing
But
Bob Weaver picks out his tailor-made
Looks at his watch it's getting late
He's at his desk now doing fine
He'll make the meeting just in time
Walking
things, can you dig it?
(What's up?)
Hopin' outta 4 doors
(What you mean?)
Sittin' low in low-low's
Never fuck with, no I don't know hoes
For sho'
wrong
But let me make it perfectly clear it's getting mighty thirsty in here
So if you want me to play more Buffett bring me more beer
This fella stagers
no joke
Now I slam it (what?) jam it (unh)
And make sure it's broke
[Chorus]
no joke
Now I slam it (what?) jam it (unh)
And make sure it's broke
[Chorus]
find a way, no, I have to make it
I have to stop applying brakes
I just have to break it
Give or take it's
Make or break it's
No mistaking
Time to waken
that brick talk
Like they Rick Ross in hopes they gon' get a Maybach
Forgive me, Lord, I know that I have sinned
I was only trying to make it, I was
give you no information that
Could help you help all of us"
Make sure this dude that
Got the Yeezy get his Yeezy
Back, specifically hey security, get it
Man, I've been riding through the country for a while now
Ain't nothing like home, but y'all make everywhere fell like home for me
Let's go
They
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