Lyrics:
The bleeding hearts and the artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart
The bleeding hearts and the artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart
on the bottom line, I'm on the bottom line
And I gotta get a meal ticket
To survive you need a meal ticket
To stay alive you need a meal ticket
Feel no
'em 2 for 3, God dammit, I'm a balla
Pushin' in weight from state to state
Niggaz ridin' dirty on my mobile phone, it's UGK
Pimp see said, "P,
Taking the day on Sunday
After the dreary week is dead
Getting away on Sunday
Brightens the dreary week ahead
Everyone's on display on Sunday
some meals
Get out of my way, way
Boy that's McLaren, that's zero to sixty in two-point-nueve, I'm gone
Fuck
artist"
[Quik] Doin much damage in the ninety-two
"for America's mo-mo-mo-mo
most complete artist-artist-are-are-artist"
[DJ Quik]
Now DJ Quik is
What's the matter with the songs he's singin'
Can't you tell that they're pretty lame
After listenin' to a couple albums
Well, they all start
else
Graduate and probably get a job that doesn't pay the bills
That don't make a lot of sense to me, forget the Happy Meals
I don't like the dollar
[Malik B]
Check it out, one two
M-illi-tant
I be the, alias Malik be
Internationale rationale
All the people up 68th Ave.
and across Broad
Captain Fantastic, raised and regimented, hardly a hero
Just someone his mother might know
Very clearly a case for Corn Flakes and classics
"Two
Nigga, tell the world
I’m Compton, Compton, nigga, I’m Compton
Big-ass condom, motherfuck your problems
Make sure that you don’t bring
Your man to my
Jessie went away last summer a couple of months ago
After all our time together it was hard to see her go
She called me right up when she arrived
(two shots)
アガれ now 歌えオンヘヤ
さあ 飲め飲め飲め飲め このグラス ay
さあ 酔え酔え酔え 今 to your artist
ワンショット (one shot) ツーショット (two shots)
ノリな more 歌えオンヘヤ
祝杯 (sippin'), 姿
a while
I eat all day and now I'm fat
Yesterday's meal is hugging the plate
You never wash up after yourself
a while
I eat all day and now I'm fat
Yesterday's meal is hugging the plate
You never wash up after yourself
more pills
Ain't going to make enough money to even buy your meals
Won't make enough money to even buy your meals""
Well now, boll weevil, boll weevil
a smoke and a slap domino
And me know the dawg them a study and a watch how me make it and a grow
How the outcome just a grow
A just the artist life artist
Kanine Krunchies can't be beat
They make each meal a special treat
Happy dogs are those who eat
Nutritious Kanine Krunchies!
Kanine Krunchies all
roll make the waterwheel roll
Grind that corn and make that meal the bossman's belly just gotta be filled
Grind that corn and make that bread
a song and dance
That you didn't recoup, more soup wit' ya meal?
'Cause this is the real when you get a record deal
And I say
Shucks, look what
on, man, I came to kill
I think you oughta chill 'cause you on them X pills
In Zeffer hills an' make my titties look like the hills
Beg if you
Yo, yeah, dat way
I mean, you know this not a diss record
I don't sneak diss
This just for the record, just facts
Your artists be taking my
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