t move fast enough.. keep your head low The world I know.. is a world much too slow! Can't move fast enough chi-ild You better stay on the low child! [T
t move fast enough.. keep your head low The world I know.. is a world much too slow! Can't move fast enough chi-ild You better stay on the low child! [t
Why girls wanna be Satan to the niggas incarcerated, I got one love 'Cause I can't get no where hatin', the funk I will not be rakin' Uh, I know one
music on the bay We can lie together Make forever One night for lovers Kiss your lover tonight On a night like this you lie awake And no one can tell
t be dumb, I guess its too late for that Don't be dumb, ignorance was bliss And this is something that I won't miss and this is Don't be dumb, ignorance
to be your faerie. And I try to teach you, but I can only stay for one more day then I am.... Gone....get away....leave me be cause I don't wanna see
Love Can?t get enough Hollywood stories of Anybody famous that can make her feel Like they?re all kinda friends in a way No best friend, well one, but
get justice And the women don' never get respected And the problems don' never get solved And the jobs don' never pay enough So the rent always be late
niggaz make money, money, money My niggaz take money, money, money Bloodline, get down 'cuz I love mine I can put my life on the line at least one time Cats don't
to get vex when he would sex another bitch Said "Baby don't trip, just like Ben I'm rich" Jen don't bitch, then Miss don't bitch Lopez get rich, call
't writing me back So I figured, try to reach 'em with rhymes, no listen to Mac We thuggin' for life gonna take it And then enough ain't no mistakin'
rap Once you outta the throne you can't have it back Retirement home and ain't nothing after that Except you layin in a casket black Suit on you can't
tees(?) coming home now, yeah homie shit changed, niggas don?t bang like they used to, and I can?t dunk like I used to, niggas don?t move fast enough
a nigga sayin Your luck is tough, I'm makin enough to buy a kilo Uh-oh, look out below, I think I rolled another cee-lo Pick up my crap, niggaz don't get
E'rybody in the club gettin' tipsy Oh, f*** that, just whine like a gypsy Can't see straight like I got one eye Your bottle opener or mine? Let's get
'm the one whose crazy Cause thats the way ya makin me feel (cause you can't knock the hustle) I'm just tryin to get mine, I don't have the time To knock
Get me I'm goin to Armaghetto swiftly My whole click be sickly So we don't sleep we spit in bed Those thats trying to get hit in the head Fuck around and get
home Too close to be playin yo ass so hey why don't you get yo' own As long, as I got this legally People see that we can be on top of things without