-five dollars And drive me around downtown Solve all my problems Don't let me lose what I've found Give me good lovin' And seal it with a kiss Then drop
me if you can, now that I'm a grown man The mail I got stashed away, people will never know Mr. Flamboyant I came in here on business I, I, I came in
of the abstract When the rhyme gets crazy hot and lyrics don't know how to act Whether shooting joints or wax I go all out and attack crabs and herbs
niggaz better bring yo 4 And when I say we won't quit, believe this shit When I talk about a Benz, let you see the 6 And when I'm talkin' to a hoe, let
war, you niggas better bring yo' force And when I say we won't quit, believe this shit When I talk about a Benz, let you see the 6 And when I'm talkin
luck Any punk that's drunk 'cause he ain't found love Oh I Drop rhymes Cop kind Stop time Oh I Drop rhymes Cop kind Stop time By verse two I wasn'
, then I'm gone One more shot cause I'm on tonight I shook another fifty-two Now tell me what do they wants to do? I'm still buckin' like five, deuce
then the road became empty and the people disappeared. The clouds ran away, opened up the sky And one by one I watched every constellation die And there I
taking Sherry out, I don't have jack to wear You know I gots to look dipped in the fresh new gear Cool I found something, so I ironed it I then got
out the projects I progress everyday I'm livin' this life I won't stop till I'm buried, dog I'm livin' it right Just gimme the price and I'm willin' to
I hated, Everything I left behind. I don't need you, and I don't want you, World that left me blind. 4 kids in Memphis, should pay me 5 dollars. I
cog-nac And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat Sneak attack, a new cat sit back, worth top dollar In fact, touch mines, and I'll react
-flashing and the thunder's a-crashin' And the windows are rattlin' and breakin' and the roof tops a-shakin' And yer whole world's a-slammin' and bangin' And
bring yo' force And when I say we won't quit, believe this shit When I talk about a Benz, let you see the 6 And when I'm talkin' to a ho, let you meet
then ten dollars worth They brighten up my day And this book of poems was given to me By a girl I used to know I guess I read it front to back Fifty
long before you have to crown me If I'm chicken, I'm jerk chicken and we're flickin' And men die with chicks, so am I worth kissin? 1 - i hate the