me? Take that shit off, move I'll break you off properly I get mine the fast way, ski mask way Make money Make money, money, money nigga if you
could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone, I`m the one you should call I`ll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall If
I keep it gangsta, have ya outlined in chalk I I get it, In the hood if ya ask about me Theyll tell ya im bout my bread I I get it, Round the world if
Sorrow is my bread And tears I drink as wine Oblivion my happiness Ground under teeth of time For cold be the stone When frost ve devoured the land
m the same fella you knew when they let me out the socks baby I'm headed to you just lemme kno if forever mean forever to you if you choose to move on
past three Another cup of tea coz I can't sleep In two hours you'll get out of bed Chocolate milk with cheese on toasted bread And outside my window
Listen I may well I hear what you're sayin' But you know we're not the bread & butter Anymore these days everything's changed there's no use in arrangin
, your wine and bread All will be well once we're all dead He might have died for Somebody's sins but sure not mine If all you want is to him follow
-que tu fabriques? Que cosa fai? Come sta e? Ho fato molte telefonate Oops gotcha clutch like Plazza Sneak between the sheets so hide like matzoh Holler back challah bread
now you could call me Morpheus As force securing the wind and they believe I'm so notorious You know that I've been bout my bread even though we rapping
bread And if you diss the code of honor we takin your head; This means war!! [ozzy osbourne] Take a look inside You can run and you can hide If you cross
wave your hands up high Light L's and drink some liquor it make ya wild out All night To my niggas and my bitches get money If ya running with me
care of my baby mothter, man Now I'm signed some cats is not actin' right They be thinkin' I'm stackin' 'cuz I be rappin', right? When you dead the bread
mami This for the black ladies We gotta love the mothers of the black babies 'Cuz if we don't do that then it's a wrap baby So if you from the gutter
knockin it all off Who you think the feins be coppin it all off My block got hard but we coppin it all soft If its snakes in the grass we choppin it all off If
real I'ma gain my respect cause I'm extra real And I'm extra fly, you just extra high If it wasn't for them drugs, you'd be extra shy Knowin' if I throw
them If a nigga want beef, when I see 'em I'ma spray 'em For six g's I could get your wip swiss cheesed I'm like a red nose, spic you a mixed bread Bitch
be beat, and I ain't saying I'm tough But if it's beef I don't speak, I ain't saying "What's up" If it's beef when we meet then I'm spaying shit up Prraat