Uptown consist of drug dealers, and thugs For the junkies got no love It's like this, play pussy you catch a slug Drug though the mud, once it's dead it's
morn She's probably with the g-unit geting it on I told her she's miss right so it can't be wrong And we went at it all night long Girl what's it gonna
rims spin My crew run wild at the Jamaica?s at Kingston Nothin? but bling bling in ya face boy That?s why my neck shine like one of them shirts Puffy
crazy.. why they wanna?..man..I don't know... [Verse 1] It's the money that - makes shit get ugly It's the money that - makes these hoes love me It's
for them funny ass rings Tell Sticky gimme the cash before I empty three Ill beat your ass like that white boy on MTV Cannibus wanna battle while I'm stickin them
y'all) A-freak freak y'all! Freak freak y'all - fifteen! (Ohh!) A yes yes y'all [Put them hands in the air, y'all!] [Yo, now put them hands in the air
by nature Strictly fo' the paper Ain't nobody steppin' to Steve I come wit the ones I come wit the guns I come wit the rangs that go bang It's still an
Wish! yeah...we all we got!) and that's Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (wassup Kray! yeah, we all we got...nigga!) and that's Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone.. [Chorus
: [Intro:] Twin, what's happenin Lay'? That's how we do that? Nigga Thugs is on the line Yeah [Chorus: Krayzie (Layzie)] Y'all don't, know a (I'm a
t nobody steppin to Steve (B-O-N-E) I come with the ones, I come with the Thugs I come with the things that go bang It's still an +Everyday Thang+, for
shit changed M-11's grenades and them AK-47's bang Nigga what you sayin you came and you went Now bet on the real it's all the way to the bank and you
, that's no problem It's super easy not to feel that way When you start to get confused Because of thoughts in your head Don't feel those feelings Hold them
: Say that's fer sher And that's fer sher. That's fer sher, That's fer sher. I'm a beast. (That's fer sher) Kill a beat. (That's fer sher) Spittin'
yeah, I got some weed around here Here, check it out [redneck] [coughing] That sweet's killer, man I'm high 'like an eagle', and like the Steve Miller
: [with steve hogarth on vocals and steve rothery on guitar, ] [both from marillion. ] - ("uncovered" show at ronnie scott's jazz club, london - 1/31
: (Steve Nieve/Elvis Costello) Obscure the late afternoon with a drape Don't let him follow her latest escape Or the fanfare of taxis that needlessly
make you mad when I switch my flow? You can't understand how I get my dough 50 Cent I'm on fire cause Shady said so I'm on fire Everybody's in a
-nal boo Chilling up on the house our love be that strong DJ's got to plays on the one's and two's [Chorus (x2)]