I know I said I'd stay, but let's be realistic Here the time has arrived to go down our own paths And yeah I know we've seen better days So let's raise
I know I said I'd stay, but let's be realistic Here the time has arrived to go down our own paths And yeah I know we've seen better days So let's
real nigga I gets dirty ??? ??? area ???? ???? dirty I know you heard me But you lied tonight But you can't hide It's written all over yo' face you easy
man with money But I can't be there, and will you still care Verse Three: A lot of people think it's easy, to settle down Got a woman that'll please
drop make the front pop And Hit the three wheel motion All Day Hit the freeway take it easy, uhh Let's slide And pick-up some hoochies ride right back
killed her man Well I guess I got the dagger back It's the Roc bastards we are BACK! In the heezy Jiggaman, B. Sieg to M-Easy (what up fam?) Oskino and
get ready give me your gotta Vendetta. Come in to get a brotha weed and money and whatever.(Tech:Nobody said it was going to be easy but deceave me believe
but still gotta be a slave Flip your own money, make your own proper Get yo' own heat, in case some niggaz try to stop ya Be a boss hog about your money
of easy when you're listening to the G-Dub sound Pioneer speakers bumpin as I smoke on a pound I got the sound fo yo' ass and it's easy to see [singing
fucka in this bitch do the wop I ain't tryin' to change hip hop Put money aside and make your hip hop Not dirty right always flip flop, ding More flip cot, dirty
Be my dirty love, be my dirty love Be my dirty love, be my dirty love I'm high profile, but you can't see me hoe Got limousine tint like a real CEO Hands
budget (nope) Quarter million out the pocket said promotion fuck it What up trap niggas Scraping up that dirty change What up rap niggas this industry's a dirty
the safe in the wall The cameras on with the make-up and all Swap six 45's, twist reefer in the flicks, papi whoadie ride Bolt his gun off, from know
me But nobody believe that my haze talk to me I got a story to tell, my money talk to me But nobody believe that my money talk to me My money spoke
money But I can't be there and will you still care Will I cheat or will I be committed? Heaven knows Gettin' weak and I wanna hit it, so here I go In my ride
You better get ready to give me I got a vendetta. Comin' to get it whether weed or money whateva. Nobody said it was gonna be easy. People decieve me
