kitchen. My father on the floor, Watching television. It?s a wonderful life. Cinnamon candles burning. Snowball fights outside. Smile below each nose and above each chin. Stomp my boots
mother in the kitchen My father on the floor Watching television It's a wonderful life Cinnamon candles burning Snowball fights outside Smile below each nose And above each chin Stomp my boots
kitchen. My father on the floor, Watching television. It's a wonderful life. Cinnamon candles burning. Snowball fights outside. Smile below each nose, And above each chin. Stomp my boots
[Chorus: Boots Riley] Now can you clap for the killers? Give it up for them gangsters One time for the killers Double up for them gangsters [Boots Riley
: [B.G.] I fuck with them junkies, killers, and car jackers Niggas who stalk niggas with work and kidnap 'em Them ballers with T's, stunnas and head
gotta do mane Say what'cha gotta say Wayne [Lil' Wayne] The rhymes you are about to hear are true [Mr. Ivan] This some true shit. [First Verse-B.G.] Shoulda killed
: Hey kids, shake it loose together The spotlight's hitting something That's been known to change the weather We'll kill the fatted calf tonight So stick
the plastic blew Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit Niggaz die by my orders when I wrote this shit Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters Niggaz tried to kill
Cent: U Mean That Bigg Money.. Not That Lil Money..That's Ma Nigga Yay I Know He Kill For Me Hook: (South Siiiiiiiiiiide [X8]) [50 Talkin Ova Hook] Niggas
.G.] Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls grips it quick And kicks it quick, you know how black niggas get With the hoods fatigues with the boots with
back Can't hold me back Get a heart attack Can't hold me back Got a honky tonk big ball hit to thrill I got a sugar boot money baby that'll kill A honky
: Leather boots poundin' the floor Black and shiny kickin' the door The police, hit the streets They would never take the boots off of their feet If
