morning we'll rise with it. should we believe that next year the sky will be painted black? there's no such thing as a starless night, you're right. maybe i
I turn my back and walk that means I'm chillin Got bitches in mi casa boiling fresh lobsters But I don't do the shelfish I'm just eat pasta Turkey italian
, it was grim They wanna put daggers in my skin Soon as I grab the pen What would I reveal that they're scared of? I guarded it like bear cubs In this
Yo, I got no life to spare, no time to bear No TL care, I'm single like a stair I can feel it in the air comin everywhere Twenty years from now, I'm
sugar dick with the candy nuts But ain't shit sweet, don't get it twisted I'll beat yo ass, I don't need wine, I don't need cash I'll stick a sock in
Im A Good Fella I Been Made Hoe, I Been Paid Hoe I Spent 2 Thousand Dollars On These Shades Hoe. [Chorus:] Im Red Hot Im Ice Cold I Got Enuf Cheese
: Sayin Baby Im A Good Fella I Been Made Hoe, I Been Paid Hoe I Spent 2 Thousand Dollars On These Shades Hoe. [Chorus:] Im Red Hot Im Ice Cold I Got
me sugar dick with the candy nuts But ain't shit sweet, don't get it twisted I'll beat yo ass, I don't need wine, I don't need cash I'll stick a sock
Cent] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know
for a classic killin' If I turn my back and walk that means I'm chillin' Got bitches in mi casa boiling fresh lobsters But I don't do the shellfish, I
man? Yo, I'm not rowdy but I bang niggas and I pop collas I grind for the top dollars, fight rottweilers Put my hand on the Bible, tell it to the judge
If not from the Bible or Koran, get a book from college It's not about bein? black or white It's about everybody bein? a right I pulled out my mic and
ya heart foo, and hope to die cause you will die when you crucify cause i gots frisco all sewed up pitbulls in a bunch hidin in the cuts cause when i say it, i
they bout to make me but I been made ho, I been paid ho, I spent 2000 dollas on these shades ho' I'm red hot, I'm ice cold I got enough cheese, keep
nigga, I feel the same I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I feel the same I'm America's nightmare - young, black and rich Man, I'm paranoid, make me wanna clap
[Verse 1: El Eloh] I am he who walks beyond the cycle of Tan A guinea systematic survey On the heavens long before the spells of Kimet I had advanced
