Lyrics:
It's Money gang and Janky Boyz we taking over
You can keep them body shots we only aim above the shoulder
All this brand new money I got money getting
they didn’t like you
And ever since we got the news damn I swear we so confused but
I can feel your love
But I wish I could just feel it from a hug
Yeah
Yeah
It's nothing new
'Cause this is exactly what I do
What up E, haha
The good weeds lit on this one, yeah
Riding by myself
The world turning,
I done did this
I done did that
I done took a bunch of losses then I got it right back
Still play for keeps
Learned from the streets
Couldn't walk in
fragile stuff
Heart ain’t in between my legs
But you still handle it roughly
You handle roughly
Verse 1
To me they just like used cars
A lot
You know as a child, he heard tell of the seven mile bridge
That connected on marathon shore
Yes and it was the gateway key west his grandpa
Had told
so bad coming
I can't get hung up all day
Pull my chest in and I'll let it rise
Ain't that right?
A new day is coming
A new day is coming
A new
and they got a clue
I just pray to God that they see it thru
Only 23 but I know what is to be
From 104th street to radio TV
My sister always told me you
you've got to carry on
You're the oldest boy Bill so teach your brothers right
Then she handed me her Bible said follow by its light
(Mama's Bible
you wanna run around ho'in witcha friends
hay that nigga Cheeks aint got no ends
but I can see clearly now
the darkside ends
I remember when we
old t-shirts
I had to study hard, but it never felt like work
Then I got a good job, fancy clothes, eXpensive stuff
I wish I'd known everything could be
touch it in a week (Hol on)
New year, same me just better
Holdin' down my folks, still got they back just like a sweater
Just pourin' up what look right
Alora by the way that you bait
Got all the proof and I just couldn't wait
Hopped on the beat after hearing the news
Say that you're bi but no way you like
motherfucker up
You kill him he'll kill you
Some say it's stupid but violence really lives where I come from
Hungry little kids where I come from
Thugs like
the clips on the other side, even though you take L's you still got to try
Ain't looking for clout I want the respect, I'm a man first and don't you forget it
on the highway in a small town
Hanging by the bridge, got something to throw down?
A fridge, a washer, an old TV set
It might seem pathetic but we ain't forty yet
hit your chest, then you got ready to run
Man, you tried your best
It ain't the cops behind you, it's Papa
Yeah, he gon' shoot you right in your fuckin'
got from my pops
And saints, bustin back in '90 hope you got from the shots
Put it down for the town and I gang wit us
St. Louis did it derty, throw
of decades and a couple of kids – that's a lot of life, Whether or not you're somebody's wife.
Oh, Mama's Got the Blues.
She's been working all week, on her
too
I'm on the brink
My flow is dirty dishes
In the kitchen sink
It stink
Rocking hot pink
At the roller rink
Hit me on the cell
If you don't got no one
rhyming for
Got me in a New Music Seminar back in '94
You and Black, I was with Rubix, JuJu, and Forté
We was snot-nosed kids, but you showed us love all
on The phone
Missed called it's placing
Right up on your phone
Come and slide with kid
Cuz you saying something good To me
Yeah it must be the way
To get
Now here's a little story - I've got to tell
About three bad brothers - you know so well
It started way back in history
With Adrock, M.C.A.,
winning
Ahh yeah
I winning
New Year
New beginnings
Funny I got no time these days to sit and reminisce
No one's guaranteed a seat at the table
less you one
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