Lyrics:
Cheeks, Freaky Tai
Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say
Chorus-
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4
Knock upon the walls I'm a pawn castle walls got me catchin flack
The people need the constant flow and I'm only giving up an inch of slack
Three walls
Knock upon the walls I'm a pawn castle walls got me catchin flack
The people need the constant flow and I'm only giving up an inch of slack
Three walls
dessus pour le fun
Ma mort est plus lourde à porter que l'cadavre de Big Pun
J'ai l'9-1, 9-2, 9-3, 9-4, 9-5, 7-5, vas-y, barre ta gueule
Ils font une
weather
One treasure one pleasure
Choppin up chedder
Ya whole crew get done by one fella
[Chorus: SPM]
[Repeat 1x]
One, two, three
Life keeps going
Four, five, six
I still feel like shit
Seven, eight, nine
You're running out of time
Ten, eleven, twelve
Oh well
SHINE LIKE A STAR,
2. TOGETHER 4EVER WILL - NEVER BE APART,
3. NEVER SAY NEVER DONT EVER- GIVE ON UP,
4. ALWAYS STAY CLEVER NO MATTER - WHERE YOU ARE,
Verse
1. Being broke, is not funny, that's a hard life
2. Knock the hustle, by Jay-Z , change my life
3. He the reason I'm smart, make me think
Do you wanna come up now?
We just getting from downtown
We just came up and what now
This elevator is going down
Floor 9
Going down
Floor 8
Break it
huh)
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy
[DJ Crack-Out talking]
1, 2, 3, ready?, sing
[Big Heavy singing]
I love weed, you love weed, its the best without the seeds
Home grown fine,
Against all odds,
Oh, poor Professor Higgins! Nine p.m. Ten p.m.
On through midnight ev'ry night.
One a.m. Two a.m. Three! Quit, Professor Higgins!
Hoes (Hoes)
I Ain’t Chasin’ No Pussy (Pussy),
I Be Chasin’ That Dough (Dough)
Swear These Rappers Can’t Keep Up (Gone),
I Be Switchin’ Up Flows (Flows)
I
yeah thought she knew this
Hit em wit a chop three times left em clueless
You can tell when I'm slidin by my music
Fuck the opps check the score boy yea
throat me
See y'all, like I got three eyes
You get the peace sign
Got a shorty dressed in white
Her toes are yellow neon
I don't need a million followers
men to give a seat up
cnkles swollen, what you think, I'm just kicking me feet up
Wish every minute for 9 months, y'all would get beat up
I just hope you can keep up
We smoke by the o that's way more then a dub
I run up the weed I feel like I'm Nick Chubb
Don't go to no parties don't go
live by
Lets get one thing I won't turn on my bros
BND just know them three things tied to my soul
Fuck around catch something hollow tip lead dumping
of them all
One lie, two lie, three lie, four
Give him the chance, he's gonna lie some more
Seven lie, eight lie, nine lie, ten
Everybody knows how this
[ Havoc ]
Yo, this Havoc the Mouthpiece from the S.C.C.
I only got three words to say:
South - Central - Madness
[ Prode'je ]
Hoo-ridin in
wanna die for
Touch mine, reach him up, his headline, both grant
9 inch rusty splint push through your nose is vent
Got my eyes on the grand prize, place
a Matten dog, I must got somethin' you want to die for
Touch mine, reach him up, his headline, both grant
9 inch rusty splint push through your nose vent
Tell that shawty put that right thigh on me
3. I been on my grind got it by my lonely
4. And your new thing got nothing on me
5. In that 2 seat riding
cruising up and down in Canning Place,
She was dressed up mighty fine, like a frigate of the line,
So being a ranting sailor I gave chase.
I kept right
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