Lyrics:
You better count money
(ghetto cowboy)
(ghetto cowboy)
Tha name is Krayzie
Big Bad Ass Bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along
the fact that you're nothing like me
Are you not burdened by the lack of
Perspective people have of your charmed life seemingly
I'm in the front row
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
Watched it pour as I touched your face
Well, it burned while I cried
'Cause I heard it screaming out your name
Your name
When I lay with you
I could
I know I can do it better
If someone wants to pimp your style
And hang with you a little while
And make up for the things you lack
You gonna
Of all the crap they're gonna put on the page
That a wasted youth is better by far
Then a wise and productive old age
A wasted youth is better by far
Lootpack format
We freak the physics, break emcees on contact
Madlib don't lack, we'll be waiting for that payback
You better get hitting, your soul
Number with no name
There's nowhere to run
I've got no one to tell
My face has become a mask and I'm not wearing it well
For five days straight
I've
Of all the crap they're gonna put on the page
That a wasted youth is better by far
Then a wise and productive old age
A wasted youth is better by far
better stay clear I might start acting rough
You out of town guys sure think you're real keen
Think all of us boys here are homespun and green
But that's
Because there's nothin' in the world, that Run'll ever lack
I cold chill at a party in a B-boy stance
And rock on the mic and make the girls want
My name is Joe Roberts, I work for the state
I'm a sergeant out of Perrineville, barracks number eight
I always done an honest job, as honest as I
Dub
Hi, my name is 6LACK
And sometimes people call me 6-LACK
I don't mind because they stubborn
And my bank account is looking mighty fine, ayy
Do what is right
A good name is to be chosen
Hello my brother
A good name is to be chosen
Hello my brother
Life na turn by turn
I speak no more I
Easily you can be left alone
Tighten it up, you better
Before you find yourself by yourself
For some reason you take you life for granted
Like it's
Of all the crap they're gonna put on the page
That a wasted youth is better by far
Then a wise and productive old age
A wasted youth is better by far
of better words
The word nigga really turns me off
He said What?
And for the lack of better words
Don't call me baby girl
Unless we talking 5s, 10s, or ones
that no more
Go get your praise from someone else
You didn't a number on my health
My word is brighter by itself
And I can do better, do better
easy, no
I know you want this
By the time I'm through with you
You'll be beggin' me for more
I know
Your whole story
Because you're fine
Colours I've none, dark or light, red, white or blue.
Cold is my touch (freezing).
Summoned by name, I am the overseer over you.
Given this
Some people make music for a moment
I make music for a lifetime
And now that you tuned into the frequency
I'd like welcome you
I go by the name
Traditional, Arranged and Adapted by Roger McGuinn
Well I had an old dog and his name was Blue
Yes, I had an old dog and his name was Blue
Well I
He's shouting your name and he's asking for more
There's a devil waiting outside your door
Loverman! since the world began
Forever, amen till end
who liked her ,who really liked her,
Jaime Lee got married on 5th avenue and I was married in Las Vegas, by an Elvis impersonater.
I married a German
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