my time and all you did was help me Cold as a stone, hollow eyes, empty soul Broken like a bone in a vice, heart like coal Cold as a stone, empty soul Broken like a
I sometimes call I drop a coin and watch it fall Tryin' to get connected to you A thousand hours all alone My softest pillow turns hard as stone This
keep the lord up over my shoulders Jesus sent me is roll of a loco soul But load a revolver, hold up Now buck 'em all to hell 'cause I'm showin' 'em And
Half a million for the stones Takin trips from here to Rome So If you aint got no money take yo'broke ass home G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U
game, I love the hustle, man I be feeling like one of them ball playing niggaz, you know? A Bird, a Magic, or something, yeah, you know a nigga got dough A
you) Daddy was a rolling stone Mama never gave two shits about a broken home I said.... Daddy was a rolling stone Mama never gave two shits about a broken
him floor up the most And let my nugget ping off a light post Ha ha ha! Hell yeah 'cuz Hurts a little bit, but then you get a straight buzz The world
Melon Range Hop Out Its Shellz Exchanged, I Wanna See Deez Niggaz Die, Die Make Dey Momz Feel Hella Pain Walk Around Like I Got A Broom In My Pants, Thatz A Fuckin A
, "Hell" - you say, "Yeah" (c'mon) Hell - yeah (c'mon) hell - YEAH (c'mon) Hell - YEAH! (everybody c'mon) hell - YEAH! (everybody-body) Hell - YEAH! (c'mon, c'mon) Hell - yeah
, hey! Damn right, she got it good Hell yeah, she got it made Damn right, she got it good Hell yeah, she got it made I can make you everyday look like a
like a rock, a stone, a tree I?m free just like the wind the breeze that blows And I flow just like a brook, a stream, the rain And I fly just like a
been able to laugh at fate Two brown eyes filled with hate I'm the man who makes the street his home And my lean mean heart is just as hard as stone
Em Look Expensive Just Because I Be In Em Got So Many My Closet Look Like A Levi Convention I'm Dope As A Chicken Bout As Fly As A Plane I Take Yo
in yeah that Pokey hes comin out that Southside, yeah the Stone you know he's comin through with a pocket full of stones (Big Pokey) [14:16] A nigga on
out the window told 'em floor it the most And let my nugget ping off a light post Hell yeah cuz, hurts a little bit But then ya get a straight buzz
let's go Yo, D that's me, the King, the MC Rhyme get mine on the TOP Can another MC ever rock this beat? Hell, yeah It's like the A the B to the C,
You're like a stone baby All alone baby Come alive when you're high, yeah I'm on the road steady Hot as hell ready I'm the next one in line, yeah Slammin
