Lyrics:
to slay the upright
Well the wicked bend their bows to cast down the poor
Yet their swords shall pierce them in their own hearts
Never you lose your
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
dynamite that you can't
Contain my heartbeat yeah
As long as I'm alive I want to
Share in God's heart, heart, heart, heart
Yeah, a lot is on my mind
When
up with raps to tear you up like big gats
for big stacks, watch your back when I send em in
Caught you tremblin, my name and face you're rememberin
make it, I'll never let us slack
Man, you always gotta have more than one method in the bag
Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M
Get the money, do
chain
It's about that fresh breath
It's about helpin' yourself
It's about what's in your heart
It's about if you got heart
You gotta be one hundred, nigga
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
All My Children in the daytime, Dallas at night
Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
The bill collectors, they ring my phone
And scare my
All My Children in the daytime, Dallas at night
Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
The bill collectors, they ring my phone
And scare my
Aw, it'd get hung up real bad
In a case of jealousy, love can make you mad
Aw, yeah
Now everybody, everybody's got his own thing
Everybody's got
body and your broken heart|One must always suffer for the sake of their art||'This is not surreal,' you said|'This is my reality and it's left me for
your champion
I may have won your hearts
But I know the game, you'll forget my name
I won't be here in another year
If I don't stay on the charts
your champion
I may have won your hearts
But I know the game, you'll forget my name
I won't be here in another year
If I don't stay on the charts
and gentlemen, i have something to say
That this is not gonna be no more than a one minute song today
One minute long, it's gonna be long. I can't find my hat
clout its a shame
You a lame if they don't know your name shit sound the same
Don't get caught up in the mix hoes are filled with dirty tricks
Saying 3
dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a fa-, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that
your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back 'cause they suck
It's just me, you and the music now, Slim
I hope you hear it, we're in the car right
the Glock can't solve
This a hit it circulate it revolves back around till all you niggas fall
Team in motion no we never gone stall
Walking tall two by four
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
a smidget
If you want beef then we can supersize it
Freshman in the game
So they wanna haze me like my name Isaac
I killed the beat and dig a
Ditch just
with hoes
When hearts get broke
Suck dick don't it
Bills fill up the billfold
Can't fold it
Hands chill big bill
So I can't hold it
I showed you
My
you're telling me
I hear a lot of things about me
But stick to what I said to you in private
My roommate asked why you'd stopped coming by
You were
young maiden for the thrill
On your tongue of stolen sweets
You will have to pay the bill
Tangled in the winding sheets
In sleep he sang to me
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