Lyrics:
You're poor enough for me
Poor enough to eat a tree
eat it up and rock into it
Little girl can not munch through it
Back into your Patti Bueno
Patti
where I fit
Now I got a little dough, but it ain't that much mo
Than any other nigga I know
We all still poor
I don't sell dope (what you doin?)
I
Give it up for the homesick lovers
Give it up for the 704
Give it up for the boys making bread
While the rich get richer and the hood stays poor yeah
everything has changed
Everything with you and me
But you know where my heart is girl
In my bed when you sleep
For rich or poor we wont be broke but baby even
the roosta
Haffu get rich till mi rich like Musa
I've been north, south, east, west and even on the cayes
And no ma'fucker with stripes like these
Hit me
the ground.
And some got rich and some got poor.
But the people carried through,
So our country grew.
Still nobody who was anybody believed it.
Everybody
the essence of the, the committed the crime
But ah, murder got no time
The country has no law, it's either rich or poor
I'm out the back door, I got nuttin'
Yeah yeah!!
Where my Shaolin peoples at?
Stapleton, the craziest, why'all know what time it is
Wild wild West
Now born, Killa Hill, poor
the formula
The rich keep on
Getting rich…………………………………………..
And the poor
Getting poorer……………………………………………..
And that is the regular
Look at this guy
Do am
Together we cry
Together we cry
Jenny was a poor girl
Living in a rich world
Named her baby Hope when she was just fourteen
She was hoping for
till I'm rich
I grew up poor used to play in the ditch
Kids from the gutta we never had shit
Now we gon smoke out the pound getting lit
She beautiful I
decoding
Had a dream I couldn't understand
And I work it out everyday
For no fun and very little pay
I'm just a smal town boy bein' used like a toy
Had a dream I couldn't understand
And but I work it out everyday
For no fun and very little pay
I'm just a small town boy bein' used like a toy
I've been a rich man and I've been a poor man and I choose rich every fucking time (Cheers)
Cause at least as a rich man when I have to face my
know yo, we the 1st teen millionaires in Harlem
Since rich and poor, you don't know, get to know
Ain't takin shit to left, Jimmy Jones likes my cock
Hello boys and girls
I got a story to tell you
About an unlikely hero
Dig it
Rudolph the red nose reindeer
Had a very shiny nose
And if you
road
Use what I got to get what I need
I'm gonna use what I use all I got
To get what I need, yeah
The rich is content while the poor do without
young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa I'm too young to marry
Little bee sucks the blossom big bee gets the honey
Poor man raise the cotton rich man
The work is gonna get done in the by and by
I'm not much of a man on a mission
Just wanna drink beer and do a little fishing
All work and no play makes me
A little bit crazy by Greg Bridges
Sometimes get the feeling like the world is leaving me behind
Never seems to be the way I've always seen it in
your rich or if your poor, black or white
Yes I know to stay alone it's like
Like a kick of a brick , a broken mind , a dark light.
And pray, that
not knowing after all
We're all in this together
Through the rising and the fall
We can watch the rich get richer
And the poor get left behind
Or we
I like em long hair thick as hell
Haters praying that I change like a wishing well
Once you get a little name they do what you want
You know it's
alone but still she is not sad
The wild birds sing a song, her little dog tags along
To hear her laughter makes my poor heart glad
Jane, Jane, Jane,
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