the clock is down and I am losing one day at a time well who'd have thought that our hands would stop right here And maybe I could just forget you
The clock is down and I am losing one day at a time, well who'd have thought our hands would stop right here Maybe I could just forget you for just
worst but still praying for the best This game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest An AK47 is my f-cking
for the best This game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest An AK47 is my fucking address, huh [Rick Ross]
: [Chorus:] (ah ha) Ohh baby mmmmmmmm oh baby! [talk to em] ohhh baby (its what hustlaz do, this is a hustlaz song, this hustle is gone) Let me what
check Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best This game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest An AK47 is
still praying for the best This game is a bitch, I got my hand up her dress The money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest And AK47 is my fucking address
ask it I got to have it When hitin' licks I'm a savage, you hoes is plastic I got a semi automatic pointed at your ass Slowin' me down gets you blasted
method is the most and I boast so you can bet this is like the best of the rest of the flock And now you're walkin down the hallways of the Always Jock
home and laid down to sleep That began the nightmare on my street It was burning in my room like an oven My bed soaked with sweat and man I was bugging I checked the clock
maybe again I might Oh, if I could just find you tonight I fought with my twin, that enemy within 'Til both of us fell by the way Horseplay and disease is killing
5:5 say, "The meek shall inherit the Earth" We gonna be down that way But you been trippin' since a day of your birth Who said that to kill is a sin
smart Lay them down, off the last round at the birth of sundown We tear it down, so what you gonna do? We tear it down, so what you gonna do? Yes yes
started And watch yo back fo the shark Nigga cold-hearted We got bakin soda All the way down in minnesota We got bakin soda Down in minnesota I got
you couldn't pass the class I keep a loosey in the chamber, 'cause beef got me shook down Paranoid, ain't got no time to fuck around So bypass the clock
