So what's the color I'm raggin? Been a millionare for years Still saggin Left pocket's stuffed with the ??? .380 in my right so it sags a little bit
: Yo yo whassup Ice man you look upset brother Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man But I don't know if I should put it on this record, yaknahmsayin
it's about So now I'm clockin dunkets, never hang out with the rich I'd rather hang out with the crooked at the party store, bitch Give me codey, dawg, with a little
: (Steve Earle) I believe in prophecy. Some folks see things not everybody can see. And,once in a while,they pass the secret along to you and me. And
a track layed back by Kid Rock G Now even white bitches in the subberbs they jock me With a smile pow wow they want this getto thing So pow wow freaky
the scientist still can't explain the pyramids, huh Evangelists making a living on the videos of ribs of the little kids Stereotyping the image of the
& Meth, here take a photo Walk in serious like Miguel Coto Pimp in my mojo, swing in my logo Def Squad, Wu-Tang, that's how I do things Hit my blunt,
really good? Got that bush and that Backwood, light up in any hood Yup, I'm that hood, my brother, love me some Cali kush Never thought that little bush
fly cars If it's up to me, you'll get blast when the hole pars Thus far, no one can spar with my little troth from the flat bush I'll rip y'all and
not good at painting, she's not good at art She wants to be a beatnik but she don't know where to start Yeah she's so pathetic that she melts my little
taken it away strange so sad it's strange i recognize my health things i have been dealt places that i have roamed feelings i've had things that i know
aware...u no wat im sayin that are presently unaware that dont know about it...you no wat im sayin you know jus show them thers anotha side to this thing
ain't nuttin new But ain't nuttin ever new me not to say fuck you So have my nuts not grew I would still hang in the streets with little niggaz who is
the tech, as you sit in a Lex' Your next move, is slipping, your last move is shitting As your body gets soft, the shotty went off Little soldiers, you
the Bom, somebody betta ring the alarm And hit the folks at the forum Let my homies off the yard I shall see the head nigga in charge Push... Bush outta
up cash from my cousin little Kev He told me Joe had a dream in jail he got steamed His wife became a fiend fuckin' little Raheim Damn, drugs will make
So what's the color I'm raggin'? Been a millionaire for years still saggin' Left pocket's stuffed with the ? .380 in my right so it sags a little bit
Yo yo whassup Ice man, you look upset brother Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man But I don't know if I should put it on this record Yaknahmsayin