Lyrics:
the Bush administration
announced a recession had stricken
the Nation the highest quarterly
earnings in ten years were posted
by Chevron©
Meanwhile a budget
Live my life in a free world [x4]
[Richter:]
It's amazing how this whole world is changing
It went from saying "how you doin'" to settin ya claimin
EVERYDAY PAY DAY
GOT A WIRE FOR 80k JUST CAME THRU
MAMA TOLD ME NEVER TALK TO STRANGERS
DAY ONE ------ BE STRANGE TOO
YOU GONE DIE BROKE
STAY THE SAME
I WAS
Pushed in the game at a young age
Feel me touch me as I turn the page
A little past ten, roughly about
eleven years old dropped in the good
Strange times we're living in, panic and hysteria
Poor man learn the rich man don't care for ya
Narcissist mindsets spread like malaria
Sit back
Every thing don't mean two things, watch this
[hook]
Young Gucci mane got a style so strange
Every word I use might mean two things [Repeat: x
Drown your self inside of your dreams
Let it tear you by the seams
Make it one with your marrow
Make it one with your being
Thats what we will be
Heavy is the head, but that's what makes the king royal
Magic herb in a paper, fill it with oil
Let your feet feel the soil
Worried about how everybody
The songs of a slave are the sorrows of the heart
One step above the grave (so be afraid of the dark)
Purged only by blood, by the X make your mark
One
luxury cars.
Each has got its load of convertible bars, cutlery cars - superscars!
For today is the day when they sort it out, sort it out,
'cause they
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
Pushed in the game at a young age
Feel me touch me as I turn the page
A little past ten, roughly about
Eleven years old dropped in the good location
happen
Is migraines, the x-rated though remains
We relaxing, and you nagging me for the agony
To your anatomy, by the fractions
Your measurements,
feel every word that I say, hear my cry
as I struggle out of thirst and search for better days
[Ron Banks]
Might sound strange, but I
On Labor Day morning the traffic uncoils
Into bike racks and brake lights and asphalt and oil It crawls off towards autumn and by afternoon
The sucka dropped a diss we did our shit why would i lie
Get pissed off and wanna drive by
Get fullys more than oil changes
Clapped on my opp that n***a
but couldn’t see that it aint paid by wishing
His intuition got em thinking if he pay attention
Cop him some A’s then one day the school will pay
Big Dre not the little one, don't play with it, okay
Brand new lashes, get it for you, you're my girl, know I spoil
Deep up in it feel your oils stay
this bitch a super eight
ten thousand dollars on my wheels I'm trying to reduce the scrape
I know I lie but when I get high I'm up like Allah
fingernail
strange times
How come I never made it
Maybe it's the way the played it in my heart
I knew one day I gotta be a star
My hopes and all my wishes
So many
you bump that
Track by Lootpack, ya like "They off the hook, cat"
[Wild Child]
Focus, Wild Child representative of hip hop, top 10 niggas get
Yo, Yo... what was i....?
Ladies pukin' when they see me, 9 out of 10 women
But the one freak who about it, I put my thing in 'em
X 3
Ladies puking
The news is stuck, oil lidded up, the day that ended time
They were rich, no begging for food
They were clean, too, but oil was in their blood
And they never
up
Wata run like Kili peeper
Creep wid a gyal
Way down in Egypt
She worship me
From di first day she feel it
I stayed down there for 10 days
Di Nile
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