makes me sick whatever happened to equality and i, got a tan from my tv do you, believe, everything your told? i dont! do you? i, want things to make and do
fatal attractions is mad real Last bitch I deaded got mad and swallowed 50 Advil's (chorus) (Tony Yayo) They say money make the world go round Material things make
pick and chose between win or lose baby shoes, high-heeled shoes interviews, or kangaroos skatin down fuckin avenues wit you bag full of barbecues and
a big star Get on stage and play the guitar Make a little money, buy a fancy car Big old house and an alligator Just to match with them alligator shoes
're so handsome and we're so bored So entertain us, tell me a joke Make it long, make it last Make it cruel, just make me laugh We can't be heard, we
I'm in the right hole and then sealed it out Told me I'm on the right track and then killed my route Ouch, you never miss a good thing til it's gone
fuss and fight Tryin' to make it right (No) Certain things ain't meant to be And that's why, that's why he's right here with me [JD] Ay'thing you like
good hands So you can stop callin' all around Sayin' 'Have you seen my man?' (Uhhh) Ain't no need to fuss and fight Tryin' to make it right (No) Certain things
love, and I give it right back. [Chorus x2] Most niggas make movies, but niggas like us make it happen' The shit we used to do never thought we would make
that you won't do Making decisions shorty good things don't last long Your girlfriend keep showin' me that thong Before I head home Im'a stop at your house and
women in the crowd, screaming and it's loud Doing things not allowed And I swear it's going down right now I know one thing my momma would be proud And
sitters Grand parents that don't know what to do with us And the last thing I want to see is mama's new n-gga You old Old Spice wearing Short chain wearing Dress shoes and
it SPILL" street STOP AND WAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!!!!! [rooster crows] WAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!!!!! [rooster crows] [Chorus] They say my folks'll do WHATEVER for the fortune and the fame And
?} I know you see 'em I paid - a thousand for the jeans, I paid 200 for the shoes And uhh, fuck a shirt, I'ma rock these tattoos (and uh) You see my fitted
rain and the pain I done paid my dues I’m ready for da game I done laced my shoes Everything I say believe I’m gon do Came out the coop petite with
thing and from my waist it happen And my stomachs got some tasty food that’s making me feel good cos sharing some meals is something i wish the world could do
But she left Cali and went on tour with Ne-Yo and Ghost Big gave her one more chance, and she took Big down I should've knew it, shot G, and 'Pac told
hour was the same old thing My mother buying me clothes from 1963 And then she lost her mind and did the ultimate I asked her for Adidas and she bought