no gasoline? it?s the price I pay for chasing dreams But I got a microphone and an amplifier Woah True love is broke Oh, they don?t know true love is broke
if it's on, nigga then we first to bomb Bust on these bitch-made niggaz hit 'em up, WESTSIDE Ain't nobody love me as a broke nigga Finger on the trigger
it euthanasia Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us, sincerely yours I'm a thug, the product of a broken home Everybody's doped up, ni**a what
the truth, yo, half my niggas is on the run Street giant defiant to the laws That the white man made, nigga That's why we play, nigga A/k/a the street
Sound of a camera taking a picture*} [Jay] Millenium flow [MTV] Serena Altschul's here live outside the criminal courthouse [Jay] This is {bullshit}
ass rappers [Ras K.:] What's that? [Xzibit:] They think just because a nigga's rapping with a label behind him, it's all great [Ras K.:] Yep [Xzibit:]
the world, check grippin every state, Your bitch dont like me, she fake, so people might call it hate, But I dont give a damn, a boss's life is how I
east coast?) yeah that's true from the 'yes yes y'all' to 'and you don't stop' east coast played a role in making a hip hop (Do you have love for the
love for there is no true love It can't be love for there is no true love Shure I'm C.F.K. but you gotta love me the cost no man can say but you gotta love
It's a mack attack, coming from way back My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true Everything
ATTACK It's a mack attack coming from wayback My name is Too $hort Baby I don't play that jack I'm from the Dangerous Crew and I tell ya it's true Everything
stank ass bitch 'cause she bought it And she's loving it You just a broke ass rapper, now you dub in it And when I see a fine ass I be up in it nigga
boys and Reeboks A thin hat to the back with a strap too Willin' to bust a nigga ass if he had to If you feel the same my nigger, you's a hot boy Blocka
G-A-N-G-S to the motherfuckin' A motherfucka I got my brother Cool B, my nigga Berm on the side ah me Dre house, my cousin K-Mud throwin' thug, S-P-V
fucking hood rats, because them some broke hoes Me get a rich bitch and stick her for her dough The Manor in that K-Town, that's how we put it down
'm gonna hit it A dollar to be made, so you know I'm gonna get it It's going down nigga, spray a few rounds nigga You a clown nigga, D Red a O.G. nigga
the back of a six hundred Like, fuck it, life's a bitch and I love it All I want is my cash and my bundles Rock me a show in New York at the tunnel
do it wrong or right I ignite, the fire, marijuana get's me higher Always drinking and smoking Philly's Getting a nigga wild Gettin paid, that's my only