ducking one time homie Dealt wit the nine chromie and the 4-4 old Need something to blast off by remote control let's go! No burger fool the pimp game is all
conversation) To anyone about anything 'cause it's all been done (Remember) (You're spending all your nights growing old in your bed) And it's all been
You don't know how it's comin cause you don't where it's at A mack of all trades, low cut, tight fade We all get paid, so gets sprayed, so buster behave
Sunday night, its supper time, the hotel?s full and all is fine. You can see that No Vacancy sign from the window of room 39 Monday morning at half
And I know what's been on your mind You're afraid it's all been wasted time The autumn leaves have got you thinking about the first time that
Sunday night, its supper time, the hotel's full and all is fine. You can see that No Vacancy sign from the window of room 39 Monday morning at half past
walls Piercing through the pain Here we are Reaching through the rain I almost caught a glimpse To feel that Sunday high I would fall This makes no sense at all
Hot dogs n hohos Kidnapped on a low low spoke no mo Oh no go slow there the po-po I gotta ditch this Bitch with a quickness Man I just remembered this
and your balls. Before you act on a word please consider the source. Please remember to floss, anyday could be yours. Death don't discriminate; eliminates all
I'm very very high It's time to say goodbye Keep it on the low Time to let you know I don't wanna go But I gotta go Till the next time around Catch
go major you can do it alone As I look back on all the years, all the tears All my peers, in fear I hear, insecurity, the need for clout Low self-esteem
in the world make sure your first time is with that special girl Clap your hands if you remember your first time (your first time) clap your hands if you rememeber your first time (your first time
like brothers than nephew and uncle, Comin' up at times seem survival is like a jungle, Understanding takes time, some lessons we gotta go through. I remember
.M., bitch! Everybody! Two time on Sunday! Spit 'em! Check ya blinkers, baby! Check ya blinkers, baby! 'Cause, to me, look like you've been turning right all