Lyrics:
the cracks by habit, that's a position that I done mastered
Exercise my mind, if they got questions, I got answers
Stand to scrape to the sky, 'cause my
Jesus told you niggas to do?
Work for four dollars and twentry-five cents an hour
And y'all ain't stealing shit?
Well you know me, I started stealing
your currency
Nobody wants ya two cents nigga, even if you penny wise
Careful who you sleepin' with, 'cause even snakes got pretty eyes
All of a sudden
stop lying on ya dick cause it might shrink
Smoke a 3.5 of the wood looking Chinese
Nah for real catch me on the roof doing tai chi
Boy what u got on yo
highlightin' your best side
Out here on the westside
No lie
Just forget these peoples two cents
'cause you're dime
And that's never gonna change
But the smile
Drei Euro Ice Tee, Zwei Uhr Aral
Augen schimmern blau Dicka Benz ist geparkt
Freestyle, mies high, komme grad aus der Bar
Westside, Bestside Dicka
(yeah)
I ain't tellin' no lies, I just
Five, four, three, two, that's time, I got
To you, that money
My dreams come true
My life in diamonds
Who
like it's legal
A nigga move around with the Eagle
I go off! We say you get
It if we don't believe you
This is 50 Cent and Beanie Sigel, I go off
Big
roled around in a drop top V
Like me, like we, YB, that's us
Too fast, too hard
(Take it all you need me)
Young buck, catch up
Yep
I'm a prime time
Anybody wanna buy a heart?
'Cause I don't use the shit anyway
But okay, I guess it's my fault
Woah! Westside shorty, with an Eastside nigga
They say
dope on me
Sayin' I won't get searched by the LAPD
I'm sitting on a doorway duece five
Dependin' on that to keep my ass alive
I don't got bows but
seven Im the luckiest alive
Though im always frightened by that five five five
Tides turn fast and these people turn strange
Fuck a two cents cuz I don't
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
a Black Beama'
But my dream is to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Segal, and do it all illegal
And get scooped up, by the little homie in a Regal
Uhh it
and you gon' make it all good
Back to the wall and you gon' keep it all hood
Put ya drinks up 5 cent cups
Ace of spades whatever I don't give (a give a)
clip
Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
the westside
Where the youngins really tote a fye
Niggas really play for keeps
Better hope, somehow you survive
On the news by 11
By the gang called fox 5
I
I devour, haa
You don't need a towel
Keep that pussy leaking
I'm headed for the deep end
I give you D like defense
Legs open like a V, uh huh
When
12 in the motor speed
Westside rollin' rich
Switch sides hold the clip
Certified for the crips
Learn to ride or you snitch
It's a code that we live by
I was only 5 years old
Looking like a combat kid
Back then i was screaming trees
I could chew a whole forest
Moving to the westside
I was hard
Quarter to two and my mind frame is weakening
Burning that pine and deep thoughts are still deepening
Wild illusions of my family chained by the throat
moving bricks
Screw a chick .go outside and give the coupe a kiss!
Can't pop fly, I get my socks tied
I'm being watched by news 1, fox 5
CNN, NBC, CBS
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