Lyrics:
shit, I give you what you paid an not a dolla less
That's big timer shit
White colla' shit, so I jet
I see some niggas casin' the set
Hangin' out by
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
just as bad as you want to fuck
I want to fuck too
(repeat)
(verse 1 rapped by Mac)
Now you ain't gotta say much
Cause i was peepin' you
you might find that it belongs to
Yesterday's child
I wish I had been raised wild by wolves and padded
Through a forest a thousand years before man
should be
But now let's go a few blocks over to 7-3
Channel 2 says at the mall twelve cops got shot
Cause there's eight hundred sisters taking over
peculiar to me.
3. The people living under the sea
(alone with their heartbeats; in love with each other).
Disillusioned porpoise... playing with
got the situation, they got me facing
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the strip
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television
care at all
I don't care at all
I don't care at all
I don't care at all
All I every gave was for free
All I ever took times by three
All I ever want is
a gangsta
These boys got you fooled, no they ain't gangstas
Better listen to me man, that's his marketing plan
For nearly three summers, I was known by
awhile,
and told him all the sadness
of those years that numbered three.
Well you know I think my fate's belated
because of all the hours I waited
force
And I can scream 'til I'm hoarse, hear me Lord
See I'm ? like 3 dice, riskin' it all in street life
At the fork in the road, I made a hard
pilots panicing.)
Verse Three:
Jackie chan movements, hard to kill for real, drill
him some more with some
old fashion smooth shit, long winded,
fascinated by the way the been
Shake a heel from side to side back to back
In fact, I know the hoe from around the hood
Hang around all the time
But the bitch
feel
You thought I could not taste
Consumed, escape through dreams
Consumed, trapped by dreams
Consumed, forever it seems
Do you feel the pain
Hot! Tell me anything you want
Every little thing you say to me
Every little thing I think of you baby
-3-
Honey, what you mean to me
Is more
and out, where heads hang from the trees
Sleepy from the poison, bitten by a snake tracking her so cruelly
She calls my name but she's just one of millions
you better chill
Or getcha grill, piece, torn by the beast
You get the claws
Across your jaws
Hear the roars
Now we gonna lock the doors
Your trapped in
to question always sweatin' you
they sayin' you actin' funny and they pest from you
they testin' you like you ain't be true
but the lessons by they else tellin'
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
standing by you all my time flies
that's how the web get weaved
You join in its spin and you start to believe
Even though your sixth sense
Tell you that
said honey just get in the car and ask no questions
Oh and by the way I forgot to mention
You'll be driving from now
You'll be driving from now
to my chosen under an apple tree
"Let's get married," I don't walk, I get carried
By a motorcade of voter-age women on rollerblades
In cute sleeveless
A pine-log shack a mile off the state road
Daddy took odd jobs, momma raised us three
Times were mean, and our home was a haven
It was all we had,
the buddha bless bless my head and the eyes are red
Comin' for ya, 3-2-1 nice to know ya
You wanted to pop junk
So now it's like a little Vigor
I outta
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