Lyrics:
The Money Change Them
Worrying Bout Just Royalty
Silencer Came With Nina
But She Still Let It Ring
What I Roll Be Potent
What I'm Smoking
Oh my god It Stanks
paid lets hang out for a while
I said first would be my pleasure to know who you are
And do I have to use my tokens or do you have a car
Well my name is
it though so if I overdo it, you drove me to it
When I step in the vocal booth like I'm supposed to do
And murder you on a fuckin' track like Tony
with the guillotine
Snap back, rip you to some props in your paperback
Gettin rectums, doin jobs like I'm Dr. Giggles
Servin em well, I stop
Daddy Mack
Rick Ross big Boss
So throw it back
On it like a quarterback
Baby give me more of that
We flowing like I do the track
My soldier ready
And ummm, I'ma let it do what it do, rest in peace to
Georgia Elliott, here we go!
[Repeats in background]
And the sun shines with you
[The Game]
I
have to start way back at the very beginning
It's the only way we can make any sense of the ending
So, let's take a pause here
Alright
When your mother
do-si-do now, we gon' have a good ol' time
Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout
Let your hair down, and square dance with me
Dr.
do-si-do now, we gon' have a good ol' time
Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout
Let your hair down, and square dance with me
Dr.
still stepping
Doctors can't make no promise, they have no answer
It's me and God, up against this cancer
There's always a light, the journey of a warrior
Yea yea yea lets get it lets get it
God Damn Will just jumped out a parachute
Combo kinda nice I might swing on a kangaroo
VIP section yea tonight
I'm a real dangerous threat
They asking for my set
What colour do I rep
As I crip walk every step
How about the colour of my skin
Excuse me?
stop" - [Dr. Dre], "'cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]
[C-Bo] Watch ya back when it cock
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre], "'cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]
a mothafuckin' wack
The mothafuckin' cracka jack needs to step the fuck back
Do you want some of this?
Hell no
Dre the mothafuckin' doctor
Well for
and clones
Doing fission at home
I'm Dr. stone
Head banger when the brilliance is on
I do bang up
Spirit sword slanging
Read the scouter back
What does
Nigga im Ray Charles
Don't need to see
To know my talent
This what I'm made for
Was down by 10
I'm up by 12
I had to up the score
My mama bills won't
"You’re my MAS and I’m your
Nicholas" And her brother’s a doctor
And somehow in her
Family she’s looked at like she didn’t do
As much in her life ‘cause she
don't want it to rub off on my little children
I think you ought to put her in a old folk home
Somebody say yeah
Yeah
Let me tell you what he did
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
a lover
Check it out, check it out, here we go, let me say it.
Tax on wax make the brothers wanna play it.
To the front, to the front, to the back
AND I CAN FINALLY BREATHE . . .
BUT DO I REMEMBER
THE PROCEDURES?
DO I REMEMBER
THE FIRST STEP?
A MILLION THINGS COULD GO WRONG
A MILLION THINGS
fast
God let there be some other way
God let there be peace in the aftermath of this day
It doesn't add up, faith might move mountains, but can't stop
it with the gang or do it on my ones
My tryna' ching this yute on the mains
With the word of God it's stunning, running
This race I'm running
Step in
back ache (I-I)
I gotta switch up my mind set
I don’t got nothing but time, bet
Taking a step at a time, yes
Better myself, feel it in my chest
Now let
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