Lyrics:
the real bills
We got enough of this shit
To go get Osama killed
Pay a little nigga to go figure
Out where ya momma live
Leave her address in the mailbox
there was a way
But life won't let that happen my job my bills my plans
When I got home I called him up I'll be back when I can
Where does the time go oh
[Intro: D-Roc]
I know what you go through
From me to you, I love you
[Verse 1: D-Roc]
From the nigga to the baller, never satisfied
So
nothing in the pocket
his hand to the sky
nowhere else to go
Can you see it
or believe it
to send the corner man, he's never been
come with me
I'll show
they got world nigga law
Some folks get on a plane go where they please
But I go overseas and I get over-seized
London, Heathrow, me and my people
police searchin' all the children
Ain't no peace in the streets, at least not where i'm livin'
Kneeling to God cause Satan never gave us a chance
Evil
of truthful grammar might send me to the slammer
So I got my alibi, so if the DA try to make me fry
I'll poke him in his eye with a who, what, when and why
Oh
treat me
There's nothing but love in my greeting
You thought that you suffered alone
I've been by your side all along
Run baby
Where ever you go will
I might as well go against my own faith
So I follow the market
I sight the butcher boy by the gate
(You want goat?)
No I might a kill I queen
look in their eyes
And I'll sit by the creek where the water runs cool and I know I'll have such a good time
I'm sayin' hello, and evening I'll go
their arteries
For ten bucks a hit man the whole ghettos an anarchy
I know the truth
Free go always be a vision that they sold the youth
They go send me
a shilling (ayy)
And I want to help all my brothers in the hood
Get what they want, God willing
Let's go make a killing, feed the children
Take care
yeah...)
I am walking on water
(Oohhh... I am walking on water)
I am walking on water
You're calling me
My response will be
(Yes LORD)
Where you send me
my mother cry" (Lord)
"Tell me one reason I shouldn't send you up to Christ"
He said, "Go 'head, take my life, I've seen everything but Christ"
Then
bills
Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bills
Now, think about every single thing that you can buy
It's between you and I cause I know what's on your
Making all this money by selling narcotics
Anything you want homie you know
I got it
Meet me at the park better be with nobody
If your friends want
those who want to flow
Let's go, steppin' in stride as I move with pride
Blind deaf and dumb the God Haji's here to guide
Follow me now children
For
, children yes mama
where have you been to Don dadda
what did he teach you to love one another
did you obey him yes mamma
Don dadda him soon come look fi
will you kindly read what it was I brought thee
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Hello to Ray, hello to Godiva and Angel, who let you in? isn't it nice
nigga with a 12-gage pump
With a 12-hour rush to run and get this money, fuck these punks
Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt
I hit where
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
I've been on the truck for 51 years.
My only friend is the A.M. radio.
Sometimes the neighborhood children stop by,
But it's always rocks and beer
deniers
Ignorance and liars
Where do we go from here
Can someone stop this train
Theres nothing left to say
But we’re the ones...
The ones to blame.
don't send no long texts, I don't get catfished by the wrong sex
I'm complex, I'm trying to figure out a bomb threat, at your mom's wedding, but still,
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