find out it's all headed south And I never thought it could Could it ever feel so good To be so misunderstood While you're going under I've got a piece
Freddie Feelgood (And His Funky Little Five-Piece Band) Well, they got a tight little unit You know they're the most Famous all over from coast to coast
To find out it's all headed south And I never thought it could Could it ever feel so good To be so misunderstood While you're going under I've got a piece
in pieces, bits and pieces) Since you left me and you said goodbye (I'm in pieces, bits and pieces) All I do is sit and cry (I'm in pieces, bits and pieces
Too big Too strong Too weak Too long Too big Too strong Too weak Too long Too old Too proud Too soft Too loud To weep To moan To weep To moan To sleep
Doing what I want to do, now Living the dreams So the clouds came down, So every time they want a piece of me I give them what I do best A piece of
'all small fries Yo, I'm from the projects Yo, but on the floor tied Don't matter, we'll take up all size Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my name is Since five
, OG packs kilos Over sore losers and cilo, prepare like a scout I hold the burner on the delo In this age of idolatry, mad niggas worship u vanity If Five
where they are? He said, "I know where they be" Let's peel their caps back Let's peel their caps back Twelve o'clock midnight, posse was airtight Twenty-five
same Because money changes everything [ ROUND 1: Donald D ] Once again comin at you hyper Donald D the Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five
Got a five in my pocket Wanna buy me some gin A drop of gas in my tank Let me think it over again 'Cause I'd rather be drunk And drive away from here
shit, buy my old mixtape I ain't fuckin' with you bum bitches no more Always in the club lookin' like a bozo Talkin' 'bout money, we could have a conversation Top five
up Swe-swe-swe-sweet, center bun I'm in a red, she said she 200 thou on a chain, I don't need a piece That banana clip, let ya ? speak Dark shades, Eazy E Five
a red bitch, she say she finnin' cum Two hundred thou' on a chain, I don't need a piece That banana clip, let Chiquita speak Dark shades, Eazy E Five
and yo' burt sits high, with yo' friends you pretend but you know that its a lie, Thats what them girls like (x4) [Flo Rida] ay thats what them dime piece
s no more It?s ok Kardinal stand 6a??4 You can hear the insecurity in my voice right I don?t take my chain off on the mic It?s my security piece It gives
I was just a normal guy, life was just a nine to five With bills and pressure piled up to the sky She never asked, she knew I'd be hanging with my wilder