stood outside his house now Knocking on the door Until he invites me inside Then he sells me a score I feel fine tonight On the line tonight I feel fine tonight Another line
on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Got my mind on my money
know you’re wack. In a studio settin of a reverands track. Boy ! rah gets busy, my shit be way slaver. Curder rapper ernest like the one slave labour. One
back me on go get your mack on and keep the track goin and latch on hope you can catch on Follow the beat you sweet bitches and get your dance on Tipsy
' on You stand in the line just to hit a new low You're faking a smile with the coffee to go You tell me your life's been way off line You're falling
if you ain't on ya Ps and Qs They carry banana clips and niggaz'll peel you for ya shoes It's the (Blues), but not on (Hill Street) Hmm, you could call
the welfare line The way the youth survive is crime My life is over so I might as well speak my mind I killed a brother 'cos this system had me geared
not lovin' you the way I wanted to I bet no one knew, I got no one new Know I said I'm through, but got love for you But I'm not lovin' you the way I
on your radio dial call us, let us know we got the livest city hey, line up for the roll call - dallas, hey, line up for the roll call - san diego hey, line
Tricky You can be with the one you love or love the one you're with Spliff in the ashtray-we're strong but far too little Her touch tickles, especially
ll ever stop Lookin' for as brighter day While it looks today like you're on top It could never stay that way One of these days One of these days One
matter what I hear from the critic People can see through a gimmick, I'm puttin' on a clinic We a troubled times, swervin' through the double lines You're in a head on
rawest Crack cocaine, heroin survivors with beats We avoided the cops, we focused on beefs Spittin' all we saw was stacks of rhymes written Elite, way too smart for the system
Yeah, now here we go Here we go, come on come on, now here we go Here we go, come on come on, yeah Stay strong this ain't for the faint hearted My name
a bigger sinner than you It's chapter this, verse that, pass the plate, pay your tithes Puttin rings on your fingers (fingers) and rims on your ride You