fast talk they use to abuse and feed my brain It's the cat box, it needs to be changed, it's the pain It's women, it's the plight for power, it's government
gon' party?" Big ass hoes with the pussy hair notty Smoke until the throat get groggy Fucking all night til the mirror go foggy Cute cat like Heathcliff, I speak
A symbol for unrewarded struggle Time for a little gospel tale Ghetto gospel that is, listen Robbin's black cotton in God's eyes, speak Black cotton
got power like generators Slugs wit names on it The message I send to haters In my hood I'm know as a menace to neighbors Me and my men for paper We
Cats that know my power, know I plot up in the shower After the water hits my back I jump up in the act, and rolls me a 20 dolla sack It's like that
on Fresh, fresh, fresh For you, for you, for you That's fresh, fresh, fresh For you, for you, for you And that's fresh, fresh, fresh For you, for you, for
twilight I maximize, my soul is the right size I watch for the power to run out on the moon (and that'll be sometime soon) Faker than a fist of kids Speakin
from you Hold twin gas so dumb dumb splits in tunes Laying in the hospitol because my eyes seen the size of you Thought it wasn't possible for me to
could split ends I'm makin' power moves, in fact as I speak now Do my best to re-enforce the motto 'Milk the cow' Make that dough for too many's the
path lies straight before me The maze is ploughed half through with hate Andpher crop is dripping red Beyond eleventh hour Her beauty and brute power
protection Some guidance some right direction A job center with with an application for a new profession Never settle for nothing' less I blaze contests And set shops for
Underground cats disrespect who that don't listen to (Yeah!) If you looked at my CD rack they'd (you'll) probably diss me to That's so weak Don't speak
your friends to get wit my friends Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license plate aftermath Between me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his
up from me One of these days, you will lift up from me One of these days, you will lift up from me I'll make you runny, catch me on the runway Saturday
An MC stepped to me, lying about one Kid that rolled with him, who died in the outcome Thinking he could get with me, gain victory When the season's all
Money, power, and respect Whatchu' need in life Money, power, and respect When you eatin' right Money, power, and respect Money, power, and respect Money, power
the wind... (Dave) Woo! How it's loose and free... (All) Look at these tiny things botherin' me. (Dave) I've been watching for seven straight hours (
's the key to life Money power respect That you need in life Money power respect You'll be eatin' right Money power respect Money power respect Money power