It's the first steps I've ever taken I decided never to delay I need perfection, I need affection I'll sweep the beats from the hits if that's okay From
It's the first steps, I've Ever Taken, I decided, Never to delay-oh. I need perfection, I need affection, I'll sweep the beats from the hits, If thats
Verse 1. its a long day Friday its like movin on this way got Xzibit up tight, right Partner cam through wit two white boys (duuude) talkin noise
, how I do the game, church Ask somebody, you gotta know you need to get a nurse Let me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller Kill
[Yelawolf] Happy Friday The 13th Muthaf-ckers Go to sleep little boy don't cry Like shadows on the wall Don't look under your bed Hear footsteps in the
stool I'm a real bad boy but I still look cool White gold chains and a' I start drool But they can't jack me becuz I'm not Ja rule Nah rude boy what
city, yea two times for you hey and one time for the city, hey and two times for you hey [Verse 2] Look here it's raining outside boy fuck a umbrella niggas banging outside, boy
is tha nigga named Tru and I got that boy Key-C in here and that boy Poyo and these hoes ear and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out
the Ooh [RZA] We soldiers, boy, we soldiers Bake cakes, hundred dollar bill holders We soldiers, boy, we soldiers Bighead, I thought I told ya We soldiers, boy
't ready for this) History has been made ATL, yeah Cuz' I got it All these hataz wanna grill me But fuck that I?m bout my money if it kills me (Yeah
can?t you see? (Can?t you see that, baby?) I need to know the deal (I need to know) There is no time to kill (There?s no time to kill) You got to know
-enforced by the prison silence making profits they wanna us back in jail on arms violations and narcotic sales Its kill or be killed I polish the steal
a 9 Don't waste up my time you racing for shine Only way you be around motherfucking paper boy If you quit your job and go be a paper boy Cars swoop
[Poster Boy] Poster Boy, Fosterville, Kay Slay the Drama King Fuck with the kid, gotta throw ya moms over the bridge RP put the hawk to ya over ya ribs
your sweet sister It's a sorry thing to do to your little boy It's a sorry thing to do to the folks who love you Your Mama and Daddy lost their only boy
; He was a bad man That mean old Stagolee. Twelve o'clock they killed him Head reached up high Last thing that poor boy said, "My six-shooter never
and some sex appeal It's Friday night, and I just got paid I'm checking out the fella with the high-top fade Moving in closely, ready for the kill Steppin