greatest on the court And I'm the greatest on the verse Going for the 4th ring like it was his first Gotta get the bling Do it for Kareem! Two-four so nice
Nice girls are writing in journals Things they wish they'd done And all their bad sisters are walking high wires Counting the days in a month The awful
Burn this, kick that Whar are you trying to say? Hands of glory, so what's the story? Anyone's game to play The candle's lit, the crystal ball And now
We all on punk'd with no Ashton Kutcher Where ballin' no broke, cutthroats kaput ya Ain't never took dope but them dopes done took ya Stop flyin' ol' glory
we get foul You get wild, we get wild Yo, I do this everyday, why brag about the glory? Tell you the whole truth, never half the story You wasn't no hater, you'd
a penance It don't make no sense, what happened to the loyalty? Honor amongst crooks, trust amongst royalty I'd rather go out in a blaze, than give 'em the glory
love more than some Get one, giving hugs when I'm done Give an autograph not because I'm a star But 'cause a lil' bit of nice goes far You can love
worldly possessions The crown upon you in all its glory Not sure that you know any more What you feel right now To look back when you dreamed That you'd
to transcend The ultimate key in our hand Glory of Rome, glorious home Praising the king of the kings Glory of Rome, glorious home Reaching for halos and wings Glory
rain's been falling for days now I think we're in Belgium - though some say it's France You'd like the Captain - he seems like a nice man He says that
s on the buckle Got more now than them few G's when I hustle Spanish broad with them two D's like I love you But sexy lady it was nice to know you gotta
I gotta do, doing what we wanna do Off into my walked dawn missions, why? 'Cos the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by Only nice in the days
it's true You want all the money and the price of fame Ride to glory on another man's name Now there's a lesson here for you You'd better slow down
me to find a top contender just to spar some peep the exterior and believe inferior next ya know they callin for a sound bwoy burial D&D Studio B wicked
care Like when the cupboard is empty Or there's no food in the Frigidaire I'm a page from the end of the story No closer to my hope and glory Just a
act like Big Remember when Big told y'all Get Money Remember when Big said play them niggas like dummies Check it If I could separate all the game from the glory I'd
.I.G. Remember when Big told ya'll "Get Money" Remember when Big said play them niggas like dummies, check it If I could separate all the game from the glory I'd
Livin' off borrowed time, the clock tick faster That'd be the hour they knock the slick blaster Dick Dastardly and Muttley with sick laughter A gun fight