on my side I?m packin all my shit up and I?m taking off tonight [Shaggy 2 Dope] I got the baby momma blues from in my shoes You don?t love them kids,
ghetto yeah boy I'm a proud ass resident I got more boys than the motha fuckin president Watchin my back through jack leadin jack Tryin to mack to your back
Is Cherry M3s With The Top Back Red And Green Gs All On My Hat North Beach Leathers Matchin Gucci Sweaters Gucci Sneaks On 2 Keep My Outfit Together Whatever
My Prop (Yes Sir) Fuck How Much Money You Get You Never Be As Hot (Yes Sir) And Thats Forever True (Woah) My Bling Is Efflint Blue (Woah) Ill Pop Up At
me at the airport, at least 20 Louis Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother Numpsay BROTHER NUMPSAY! Groupies sound too choosy Take 'em to the show and talk all
a corpse in the streets of New York The dead corpse get up and talk Warnin' me off the brothers in my own fort Suddenly my bedroom turns into a court
planets Will we eva see this gangster again? No more Timbs, no more 20 inch rims All the jewelry don't matter, all his money were scattered Far as the
the blues If it ain't been in a pawn shop, then it can't play the blues Now can it? I guess we can all play the blues
not cry tonight I promise you one day it's through Ohohoh my brothers Ohohoh my sisters Oh shine a light for every soul That ain't with us no more Ohohoh my brothers Ohohoh my
here, and party with us If y'all from the hood, y'all gon' love our ways Cause we got money, and we still the same way Go 'head, do that dance, and you
and my nation against the world Two! Then me and my clan against the nation Three! Then me and my fam' against the clan Four! Then me and my brother
survivor, fuck who's the liver My man put the battery in my back, a differencem from Energizer Sentence begins indented.. with formality My duration'
Three: I hear Jake walkie-talkies in my sleep Marked money I keep, play the bitches all week I visualize Coups, alligators in suits Elevators in my
: You smashed her right between her blue eyes You didn't think ahead, yeah that's what he said Then everyone of us just turned our backs to him and said
in my staff We don't aim for cats So if I smack you who gon back you You ain't see nothin My home made me somethin Stase gt glamour misses down south
nd Verse: Freaky deeky deeky shows all up in the LA Weekly Used to pay to play now I play when they pay me And I thank God for that supplying my needs Sometimes my
down let 'em hear the new sound Floss with it you the boss tilt the gold crown When my words spill brothers tend to get ill Cause its real and my vocab
they 3 2 1 for the money Chorus: One for the money two for the show Three for the homies who got in the back door One for the money two for the show