Lyrics:
straight
But I had to go to work, so I couldn't be late
I said, "Where's your man?" she said, "He's in jail"
I said, "Come on baby, cause you're tellin'
fed the deviL
So if you wanna know the truth
For better or worse
Sometimes you just gotta read
Some words in reverse
My morale is a very twisted road
streets insidious
The money must be myriad
You gotta walk through life with fearlessness
We trying to open up some businesses
So tell me what the business
on my leg
Fold a nigga like an arm and a leg
Fold a nigga like an Omelet, egg
I gotta mean mug for the Meg
Me is what they aspire to be
I'm in the stu
that spit that street fire
Mystikal, Andre and big Boi takin em out of the park like Mark Mcgwire Sosa, you so so, you brown and small like Toto
You're
the impact and I ain't even in Miami
Handlin' with my man 'nem in Atlanta
And they play me 'cause they know I bring the kinda shit you feelin
As I'm
me be honest
I'm fresh home and tag off of recall
How many times? Me and them man ain't equal
Big firearm in the vehicle
Five star plate, big mood
rapper out here if you're looking for some comp Im the top tier Say you want the keys to the city you should stop here cause we be smoking out the pound
that I been surfing
Don't fall in my tide
Ask me how I'm doing
I been doing fine
Ask me what I'm getting I been getting by
My life could be much worse I
to your town
If you need a fix, you know I'll be around
I'm selling everything, bricks to the pounds
Got a lotta weight, gotta break it down
Ship some out
a centavo infested with worms
Man destiny is best that he learns
My accent divines hacking through your veins
Like you're in between the rail road track
at playing games with me, you gon' be out of luck
'Cause you replaceable, you ain't retainable, I think you fucked
You're gon' remember me when you feeling
I gotta be the one that they look up to
Went from Lil Toot to Uncle Toot, then Papa Toot, so
I gotta do what I feel like is best
Hit the road, go get
the choice was never mine
If it was would be through by now
But I'm still here somehow
Stand up and take a bow
It all stops when the penny drops
Living ghoul,
All I need to do, is make this jump, man that's a fact
Yea there's no turnin back
I'm still driving on this one way, gotta stay on track
Yea there's
Make ya mind up
If you wanna be at the top, you better climb up,
And you gotta do it 'fore your time up, ah yeah yeah
Want peace, better find some, ah
Ooh shit
Ooh, yeah
All-star big boy with the butter Doug Prishpeed
Tryna snag a bag the size of Chris Christie
We come through snappin' ya
single hit
Man, somebody tell these rappers who they really fuckin' wit
And to all them people out there hatin' prayin' that I quit
Don't be surprised when
still be by my side when I wake up in the mornin'
Lightin' up the world every time you smile
You make me get these feelings girl it's been awhile
You're
to everybody
Okay, let's go to the next caller. Caller, caller, what's on your mind
Hey, what's up man
What's up
This is Lil' Chris calling from Seattle
Cool
I
the recipe is left to be recycled and it's dead to me
Cause I don't where I'm heading with this
But I gotta keep going
Cause every time I pump the lead into
Everything is good and brown
I'm here again
With a sunshine smile upon my face
My friends are close at hand
And all my inhibitions have
Everything is good and brown
I'm here again
With a sunshine smile upon my face
My friends are close at hand
And all my inhibitions have
and need to be completed
You're style is weak you're obsolete and need to be deleted
Short on the things that you needed
So what you got a top ten song,
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