Lyrics:
I've got three children to think about first
I've got so much to do
Little time to work
I've paid my dues as you can see
Been in all kinds
house" money
I got that "I can build a mall right by your house" money, hold up
Say you got that 550, you talking 'bout that Benz, nigga? (Come on)
Say
alright.
Cause I'll be spittin' this game to you all damn night.
When I was 3 years old,
Straight pimp game I was told.
My daddy sent me to pimp
(I guess I’m pretty much stuck in The Hollow tonight.. Bummer)
(..A bad storm is heading your way)
(It’s a mess out there, I hate this kind
a gruff-puff-puff he puffed just enough
And the hay house fell right down
Well one and two were scared to death
Of the big bad wolfie's breath
By the hair of your
to the conscious mind
the dark mind being alien to the light mind
spooked by a thought
not in your right mind
yet driven to be kind
at all cost
never again lost
Life
Iiii
Right
Kind
Ooh iiiI
I’ve been outside
Living my life
Ooh iiiii’m
Feeling alright
One of a kind
Right
Kind
Ooh iiiI
I’ve been outside
Living my life
Ooh iiiii’m
Feeling alright
One of a kind
things first!
Let's check the prescription.
One by one!
The name and the proportion
Precisely!
According to a description
Step by step!
Make sure
The kind that you can love
Not yet touched with so much, potential
Youngster let me got ya mental
And to a place
With a sourness of pain you'll never
The kind that you can love
Not yet touched with so much, potential
Youngster let me got ya mental
And to a place
With a sourness of pain you'll never
Do you remember that song by Janis Ian?
The one where she complains about
Not getting chosen for the basketball team?
Her song went, "For those
Divorce is not an option and prenuptial is void
Eat up what ever rapper but I'm tangled in my cord (hum)
Bored, kind of like a knight with the sword
Yuh, knahmtalkinbout
We over here in the Gridiron, three in the mornin'
This song here is dedicated to all them boys that put it down befo' us
to eat, afterward I asked
Sittin' down by the sushi bar we laughed past curfew
Three days later, awe at the turk she started feelin' down
I smiled
Dance By PDS
So, you wanna dance
You know I want to loosen up have some fun and just kind of, you know, um, escape (escape) Hey, I got you
It’s
And stabilize economies, shopping spree
Copped a V, we stay driven by a lotta greed
The saddest sight is when the parasites bottom feed
The game of Monopoly,
Come on, let's get the hell outta this joint
Frankie, when they get here we're gonna be dead
I know we are, we don't have a gun (Listen, we got three
I'm never done paying my dues
My mind frame is "I'm forever making my payments"
I walk by a so called tough guy, watch him tuck his chain in
No
Poppa
Skated through with the Ceasar Picadas
At high school got head by the lockers
Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers
he was standin out on the corner
If a girl walked by, he was right up on her
He was so hot, his heat couldn't be measured
To him his business was his
I was standing by the village gates when I first heard the news
The king had sent his men to seize Gabriel's land
And when Gabriel he refused,
holding exclusive rights to me, I mean
He flew you in this motherfucker on first class
Even went out his way so you could check in an extra bag
Now you
like they do in Texas
Please - 1, 2, 3!
Fold 'em, let 'em hit me, raise it baby -
Stay with me love game intuition
Play the cards with spades to start
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