But unemployed for all the little girls and boys You got to love your mom and daddy And make them wonder why you give them ploys Oh boy, its getting deep
ain't no taps on my celly Nig, come get all we got A little hustlin' motherfucker With a pocket full of stones Rolling with Mo and the No Limit soldiers
beginning, as the world stops spinning [Unverified] as a journey that's never ending I glance at my baby boy, I can see this in his eyes The little
king all the world stunning with my baby girl i bought her pearls, she .. on the whole world is little dray .. let soldiers to find a sodlg i?ve told
Waltzing Matilda whipped out her wallet The sexy boy smiled in dismay She took out four twenties, 'cause she liked round figures Everybody's a queen for
us like soldiers, untouchable and golden The quilt of darkness dotted with our teardrops I know you're sad I'm leaving so this may hurt a little But
I don't need a girlfriend Walk me home from school anyway Okay Oh Romeo the cutest boy I know I know, I know So let me be your girlfriend Soldier boy
ya little chain I'm ready, hip hop is not gon' be the same Like the Roc and Dame, I'll dot the little change Nigga, I ain't scared, boy, yes sir If I
do in the hood is stay alive Make a little money with Destiny's Child Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild Like Texas, they movin' like no-limit soldiers
ve held on tighter, fought a little harder Been a little smarter and now you're gonna miss my love And one day soon you'll see, you'll reach out for me Boy
right now nigga With my boy My nigga Boo in this bitch My nigga hot boy album ya'know what I mean 500 Degreez They all riding with ya boy Fi-Fi
I'm in the studio right now nigga With my boy, my nigga Boo in this bitch My nigga hot boy album ya'know what I mean 500 Degreez, they all riding with ya boy
, I thought we're 'sposed to sing And if we are to sing, then let us begin to teach Many of you are educated open your mouth and speak A Cypress Hill soldier
and blow up the spot, There aint no boy who can do what I do boy I'm a star, Boy, I told you boy, I'm a Soldier boy, I'm DeShaun, Holten in this bitch
obli-gated To study your moves then crush you motherfuckers If I'm the best and the worst then God's gift is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy
it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging [Verse] I'm withholding my anger Though I'd like to be the strangler Of this punk ass little
Inc do your thing motherfuckers You unleased on a team who expects nothing less then RnB coming from that regime Regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers
so Murda Inc do your thing motherfuckers you unleased on a team who expects nothing less then RnB coming from that regime regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers