Lyrics:
since day one
And on day two, He was still there by my side, and I thank Him for all He's done
See, I got this fire deep down, and it's burning brighter
nothing but poetry
I don't care about the money
Just to feed my family
Now that I got my victory
They tryna get close to me
Now that my wrist glittery
All
just sit there and stare
Now drink that drink and smoke that smoke
Old mister johnson turns blue and starts to choke
Somebody slap him on the back
Now
a script
Told the doc' he got some hip pain
Jack run
Fifty phones stacked by the sixth day
When I turn 'em all in
I'm copping big face
Show neph' how
the doe at
You gotta reap what you sow jack, homie now you know that
Ain't no thang to throw a couple of blows and tellem HO'LAT
You niggas dealin with
Ain't enough room in here
I said "I might take you home like a Souvenir", nothing to lose in here
Move loose, off of the booze
She said "You move like you
It's a mack attack, coming from way back
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true
dont need Jack
I turn words into visuals real Life adobe
After I win it means nothing You can keep your torphy
I hit the booth coldly, burn Mics yea I
lock sack)
Look nigga, I got where I'm at by me not by you
Doubt it, get an uppercut like Ryu
Play while you can, well you an echo too
And you capping,
like Nelly, make it hot in here
So many tears like Makavell
They always wait too late to start to care
By then I already got that fire to my head
By then
cares, they all gotta deal
And what do I got, like nothing appeals to anyone
I'm just a spoke on the wheel
Just tryin' to make his fuckin' bread and butter
looked in the cupboard and saw nothing, but give thanks, managed to make food
She kept on saying though, God will get us through
There's four people what
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
It's a mack attack, coming from way back
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true
Trigger Happy Jack
You're gonna blow
But I'm gonna get off
before you go
My Trigger Happy Jack is just a
drive by a go-go
And after awhile he calms
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
screened
Just well schemed
I'm trying to have wealth for
My well being by 18 pockets healthy green
What the fuck is 12 beans?
I need the cake and cream
in the wall was high and wide
When he bore away old Gaza's pride
Into the deep of the night
The bold Jack-Johnson Israelite
Samson, the Judge,
the... and leave the whole scene bloody
This ain't about money
Revenge of the black mummy's
Ancient dark studies learn to snatch Honeys from dummies
4th by
Got a big wad of money with less than twenty
Big wad of money nothing less than a twenty
Got a big wad of money
Got a big wad of money
Got a big
Have you heard about the Jeffrey Johnson fight
Oh lord what a hell of a fight
You can take all the heavyweights you got (Cause you got!)
You got
Old Mister Johnson had troubles of his own
He had a yellow cat which wouldn't leave its home;
He tried and he tried to give the cat away,
He gave
round
Harper Valley's Mrs. Johnson
Looks grey with shaggy hair
In the corner by the jukebox
There's an empty, dirty chair
Where Gary used to sit and cry
This guy
What you looking at?
(You won't do nothing)
Jack!
I see you trying to pree, this ain't the fight that you need
Just leave, you don't want
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