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Yeah, baby
It's the first of the first
And you know we get our money by the first of the month
So what about the first of the year?
I'm giving my all

How can a close mind be so open mouth-ed
How can they do nothin' then criticize it
(Ass-holes)

What did he say
About the she say
On a tele
About

And she sexing on me
I got the cross around my neck
I got integrity
You don't gotta like me
But you gonna feel me
That's why I made that one song
I just

The Winner Takes It All

The Pioneer Creek Gang

Ultimate Sports Jams, Vol. 2

1998

playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice, 
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
 
The winner takes it all,

never look back on the past, we made it
Make sure the whole team is eating, one day I'm feadin' my fam and I'm glad to say it
She gon ask me for a reason

low
If my bitch beside me riding
She gone make it for sure
Name an independent nigga with a label
In they city going major, case closed

And I got

Ya
Ey
You're way better than I expected
Kept the promise I made when we sexted
Left no part of your body neglected
Ya
Ey
Hella shocked by just how

better side
And what she said is if we let her die, it's genocide
A friend of mine expressed concern for our betterment
Which changed my mind on what I've

To a master I am dog in a collar but to me it's emotion
Remember that tomorrow
Because I don't give a fuck about nada

And I get that check by my lonely
I run

better side
And what she said is if we let her die, it's genocide
A friend of mine expressed concern for our betterment
Which changed my mind on what I've

playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice, 
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
 
The winner takes it all,

contrived to men time is here the doctors in
My mind is clear the narrow path I wander to the Father's whims
Finding men on the side of the road and I invite

mind and I hope one day you can see me
Measuring my time believing time like it's a real thing
Beware the demi god
Terror like Remy ma
Semi say gimme

birds hop in the coupe
I'ma give her lower half a halo
Superstition make me shop by the deuce
The way she arc glad a nigga brought a rain coat
Grab her

you
Try to earn per annum, it's different now
Shoutsout to those who backed it
Coz my mind was "will I ever make it out?"

Rage, when the sun settles

Winner Takes All [Factory Team Mix]

Wildside

Let's Hear It for the Boys, Vol. 3

2003

playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice, 
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
 
The winner takes it all,

turned me to a G, and these streets yea they made me a demon
Straight from the gutta so worda my muva
You know that we duckin policemen
Tell you they love

For the guava jelly they produce even though they get thrown fecal
Matter on a platter made by they oppressor
I shatter all the chatter that seem

times
Got away with nineteen crimes, I'm sipping this wine, yeah
Writing raps in the trap I was locked in
The drank made me slow, but my mind was

and it's blasphemy
We tactfully made it onto flat TV's
Proactive G's movin' so savagely
We bout to be the greatest thing
They've ever seen
She backs it up

it cool, but on the cool we 'bout to pop yeah (yeah yeah yeah)
Chase your dreams by any means, that's what my pops says
Don't lose your way and keep

love I never lie
If my girl rides she’d never die
When I hit your line hope you around
Cos it’s only you that got my time
I’m only staring cos you dime,

potholes
Now zombies on them streets 
Niggas zooted, broke, depressed & chained up by some LEAN

Can't blame my ghetto yout
When government, a money fiend

ready to go cause she far from a 10

Talk is cheap I pay that shit no mind
Aint shit on my wrist... so i ain't got no time

Paper planes in the strip